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#of course i had to make a gifset with lyrics from midnights
edwardbonnets · 1 year
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I wake up screaming from dreaming One day I'll watch as you're leaving And life will lose all of its meaning
(insp)
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jyndor · 7 months
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Oh I love this so much. Maroon, Gold Rush, Labyrinth
labyrinth - this song is for them like it might be the most them song on midnights, but don't hold me to that because bttws, glitch and the great war do exist. at least midnights proper, not the bonus tracks. i mean this might be the most LITERAL interpretation of a song i can do for them, lol like
YOU KNOW HOW SCARED I AM OF ELEVATORS NEVER TRUST IT IF IT RISES FAST?????? lol
I THOUGHT THE PLANE WAS GOING DOWN HOW'D YOU TURN IT RIGHT AROUND??
lol besides the fact that i used those exact lyrics for this gifset, it's of course so easy to see the literal interpretation there - jyn and cass in the elevator on the way down (racing against the clock to climb UP the tower, krennic was in the elevator going up when he shot cassian); cassian getting them out of jedha and crash-landing on eadu, and both times doing the MOST and disregarding his orders to get her ass out.
but also like they're both so used to losing every connection, every person they love, that of course it makes sense for them to be thinking that their connection isn't going to end well for them. in the novel cassian's constantly giving 'oh no oh no oh no i like her oh no oh no' vibes XD
and then of course 'it only hurts this much right now' and 'breathe in/through/deep/out' is definitely applicable to their last moments on scarif, how peaceful it is for them as they wait to be vaporized lol. like... labyrinth is for them.
gold rush - okay lol its also kind of literal given their ending like yes i also don't like a gold rush when it's a damn nuclear bomb on steroids. but there's so much about it that's giving them - falling feels like flying til the bone crush lmao cassian falling from the tower, AND THE COASTAL TOWN WE WANDERED ROUND HAD NEVER SEEN A LOVE AS PURE AS IT AND THEN IT FADES INTO THE GRAY OF MY DAY OLD TEA CAUSE IT COULD WILL NEVER BE kill me i mean sinking ships on waters so inviting i almost jump in? yeah same me too when i think about rogue one
maroon - i mean maroon doesn't work quite as literally as these two but cassian did choose her, and maybe they didn't dance anywhere but jyn does have a dance-like brutal fighting form so like maybe he'd be starry-eyed enough to think of it like dancing in jedha XD
but the part that gets me is that's a real fucking legacy to leave, because they did that by going to scarif and stealing the plans. and also they left a legacy on ME because i'll never be the same lol
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kerwritesthings · 4 years
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Take The Wheel & Steer
Summary: Sometimes you just need to be loud with your love
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: this is so soft, sweet and fluffy I feel like it belongs on a cloud
Author Notes: I legit busted out half of this in the moments after I posted Here Comes The Sun. I completely blame the gifset that @rainbowshawn​ posted a couple days ago. Masterlist for the soon to be named verse/all my other SM fics can be found here. 
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“So, I may have done something,” he explains with a cheeky grin from the doorway. “And I need you to not be mad. Promise me now you won’t be mad.”
You’ve ensconced yourself in the window seat with a book and a glass of wine while he finished up in the studio. It was early afternoon, so they must have wrapped earlier than expected if he’s back up to you already. Your eyebrows knit down, looking at your boyfriend curiously. “What did you do, Shawn?”
“You gotta promise me first,” he replies, sliding down to sit next to you, stealing a sip from your glass. “Ooh this is good. Let’s get some for home. And honestly, it’s nothing too bad. Well, I don’t think so, maybe, well kind of.”
Sighing, you steal your glass back from him. “Shawn…”
“I need you to pack early, well, or at least pack a bag for a couple nights and maybe be kind of packed up for your flight home,” he starts, his fingers coming to play with the loose ends of hair hanging from your ponytail.
“Again, I say, Shawn…” you prod carefully.
“I may have booked us a bungalow up in Santa Barbara for the weekend,” he mutters, a flush spreading across his cheekbones. “Well tonight through Sunday. We’ll head back in time for your flight that night. I know this is already a break for you, but the studio is right downstairs. I’ve been good, but I’ve still been working. We’ve been alone, but not really and truly alone other than the couple hours at the beach. And after last weekend, I just wanted to do something special to celebrate just with my girl away from everything. No distractions.”
“And where Shawn?” you ask, just waiting.
He flushes darker, smile creeping a little bigger before ducking into your neck. “Maybe the Four Seasons. Maybe the bungalow with the pool in the courtyard you’ve always talk about wanting to stay at…”
“Sweetheart,” you begin, but he cuts you off at the quick with a kiss.
“I know what you’re going go into and what you’re going to say but shhhh,” he quips out as he drops kisses all over your face. “At least I didn’t buy that beach house we walked past the other day that you seemed to like. I can see that being something that’s like more reasonable for you to be mad at. And I think I’d have a house full of family back in Pickering mad at me for that one too.”
You can’t help but laugh, slapping his arm. “Especially your Mom. But thank you, Shawn. You didn’t need to do that. And you’re terrible, you know that?”
“Nope,” he says with wide smile. “Just love you is all.”
He rents the most ridiculous car for drive, because he’s taking this whole spoiling long weekend to a whole other level. It’s a sleek two-seater convertible, midnight blue. Your hands itch to get behind the wheel and he’s going to let you take the drive up. You can’t believe how excited you are for it. 
“How did he talk you into helping on this?” you ask Cez as gets out of the driver seat and flips you the keys.
“Payback for me keeping you coming out early a secret,” Cez replies, shaking his head as he pushed at Shawn’s shoulder.
“It was more like a pointed favor, man,” he teased. “Thanks though. This is a sweet ride. You came through big time.”
“More for her than you, you know,” he barks out, slinging an arm around your shoulder. “I still don’t know how you put up with him most of the time.”
“Hey,” Shawn whines out, exaggeratedly pouting.
“Some reason I love him, a lot,” you gush, shifting out from under Cez’s arm to wrap your boyfriend in a hug.
He nuzzles his nose against your hair, “Love you too, baby.”
Once bags are sorted, you slide into the driver’s seat and exhale. The leather is super soft, and it already feels like a dream without even starting up the car yet.
“It’s like a solid hour fifteen drive with no traffic and looks like we can take the PCH straight up,” he says poking at Google Maps on his phone. “If you’re driving, I get to control the music. It’s only fair.”
The music is a hysterical symphony of extremes. He keeps it more singer songwriter and poppy Top 40 as you get out of Malibu and onto the PCH. He starts singing along as you hit Zuma Beach. Loudly. First to the latest from the Jonas Brothers which segue ways into a Coldplay track back to back with an older Maroon 5 deep cut you both love. When you shift from trailing along the coast into Oxnard, he hits an R&B/Rap block and you cannot help but laugh when he tries to match Drake lyric for lyric before the track flips to Chance and then the latest from The Weeknd. Once you’re back trailing against the coastline, the music changes again.
“Wait wait wait,” you call out, very familiar opening chords ringing in the background. “Someone stole my 80’s cheese playlist I do believe. The same person who makes fun of this very playlist when I’m bouncing around the condo to it.”
“Perhaps,” he says coyly. “And maybe I just happen to have it to listen to when I’m on the road and missing you.”
He starts belting along with a-Ha right away without letting you get a word out as soon as the vocals kick in, head bopping and curls wildly flying about. 
“Talking away, I don't know what I'm to say. I'll say it anyway. Today is another day to find you, Shying away.  I'll be coming for your love. OK?” he sings.
He sounds fantastic, because of course he does, even if its playful car sing alongs. You may just need to try to get him to do more 80’s covers on the next tour. Or record some for you to have for when you’re apart. You join in on the next verse with him.
“Oh, things that you say. Yeah. Is it life or just to play my worries away? You're all the things I've got to remember. You're shying away. I'll be coming for you anyway,” you both shout out together. 
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You are both in hysterics at the end, your sides hurting from how much you’ve been first singing, then screaming along and laughing. He reaches over and snags your right hand in his left, bringing it up to kiss the back of it.
“There’s no one else I’d want to sing along to that with. Shit, that was fun,” he exclaims, pausing the music completely for a moment.
“How I wish I had video of that,” you joke. “Such epic Instagram content that would have been. Man, I wonder how many likes I could have gotten from that. I wonder if E! would have picked it up if I posted it, I could drive up my followers!”
He scoffs rolling his eyes and barking out a laugh, releasing your hand and poking your side. “Drive, woman. Enough out of you. We’re almost there. And you’re in for it when we are.” 
TAG LIST: @whenidance​​​, @justinndavis​​​, @sinplisticshawn​​​, @hollandraul​​​, @fallinallincurls​​​, @itrocksmysocks​​​, @rainbowshawn​​​, @lasingphomustra​​​, @illumecherry​​
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i-am-adlocked · 6 years
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WIP Callout Tag
I was procrastinating by stalking @musical-chick-13 and I stumbled upon this post of hers and I thought, “hmm why not see what my list looks like?”
RULES: List all the things you’re currently working on in as much or as little detail as you’d like, then tag some friends to see what they’re working on.
This can be writing, art, vids, gifsets, fanwork, or original work!
Okay, so far I am working on:
FANVID:
A James Moriarty fanvid with a song I shan’t say in public atm but when you watch it I bet you you’ll all be like OH MY GOD
A Eurus fanvid with the song “Chimes at Midnight.”
A gen fanvid with the song “To Build a Home.”
FANFICS:
A multi-chapter Adlock fanfic where Sherlock’s memories of Irene are further explored whilst he kept himself composed at the Warstan wedding. Jumps from current to flashbacks on Karachi and the 2-year-hiatus.
A multi-chapter Adlock AU in the Potter Universe where Irene was working with Lord Moriarty whilst Sherlock is the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher alongside Ex-Head Auror Watson.
A multi-chapter Adlock fanfic based on the work of @loveholic198 with Sherlock and John seeing Irene Adler perform Gypsy in New York.
A supposed one-shot Adlock Soulmate AU but of course, it’s me so it’s not gonna be happy. I’m only at 1k+ words so who knows if it’s a one-shot or a multi-chapter. Probably one-shot though.
A supposed one-shot Adlock fic where Nero was a rebellious teenager (canon that Nero Wolfe loves beer) and gets into fights in bars. Again, I just have 1k+ words.
A Potterlock fanfic (Book 1) showing Sherlock’s first three years at Hogwarts (1988-1990) with John going through Fourth to Sixth year.
The Potterlock fanfic (Book 2), still in my Google Docs, showing Sherlock as a Fourth Year (1991) with John in his last year at Hogwarts.
A Rosamund-centric fanfic which shows what else happened in her life before being Mary Watson. It includes Mary meeting Irene and Jim before. It jumps from current to flashback.
A Teenlock AU where Sherlock was bullied and abused. That was my first fic and I was severely messed up at the time.
A Harry Potter x Percy Jackson cross-over with Leo Valdez as the main character. He is depressed from the war and loneliness so he leaves to go to Greece but he meets people along the way and he’s like OLRAYT IMMA GO TO THIS HOGWARTS WITH DRAGONS THAT THEYRE TALKING ABOUT
GIFSETS:
An Adlock GIFset centering around the word “Whipped.”
The Ravenclaw-Slytherin-Hufflepuff GIFset with Sherlock characters. The Gryffindor one is already done and posted.
Sherlock GIFset with Hamilton lyrics.
More GIFsets of Sherlock with words from the actual script. 
ARTS (Sketch, Painting, Digital, Manips, Photosets):
A sketch of Lara Pulver in that pole with the furry thing on her neck idk.
A sketch of Sherlock Holmes which I lost somewhere in my pile of works.
A random scenery painting a friend asked but I never finished.
A ball-point sketch of my crush (shut up)
A manip of Lara Pulver and Benedict Cumberbatch together so I could have more Adlock manips.
Another photoset of the Adventures of Nero and Rosie hiding their relationship from their fathers in case of death by British Browning L9A1.
An Adlock mood board.
Adlock Digital Minimalism.
Digital sketch of Adlock wedding which I shan’t reveal cos it sucks.
COSPLAYS:
A 3-D Maneuver Gear for an Attack on Titan Cosplay.
Clothes my sister and I will be wearing for this year’s Asia Pop Comic Con Manila on July.
Luna Lovegood earrings that broke earlier, and glasses.
MUSIC (I play by ear because I lack patience for sheets):
A composition I wrote when I was 10.
“Waltz for John and Mary” (Sherlock) on piano.
“Brother Mine” (Sherlock) on piano.
“Who You Are” (Sherlock) on piano.
“Who You are” (Sherlock) on violin.
“Addicted to a Certain Lifestyle” (Sherlock) on piano.
“Lie on Lauriston Gardens” (Sherlock) on piano.
“Doomsday” (Doctor Who) on piano.
“Gallifrey” (Doctor Who) on piano.
“I am the Doctor” (Doctor Who) on piano.
ORIGINAL WRITING:
Von and Reve only meeting each other when they’re both asleep but every time Von sees Reve, he starts to wake up :)
Alvie and Mark can hear each other in their minds and their brains function for both of their bodies. Though they had never met each other yet, they resent each other for lack of privacy and hate how they are the only people who have “soulmates” but they are both wrong. The nature of their predicament is much much darker. Finally meeting for the first time after three years, their roommates are unfortunately good friends and are forced to act normal with each other. Little did they know that these people will lead them to an adventure they never asked for.
A woman with amnesia just wanted to walk in the rain after being sheltered by her family for a month. She gets flashbacks of the sea and realises that she wasn’t just some woman, she was SOMEBODY.
Now I’ve never seen my works stacked up like this and now I’m freaking out. My ADHD never makes me finish stuff BWHAHAHAHA
Calling out my homies @sentimentalgenius @thank-you-for-being-with-me cos i know these bastards also have a heckload of WIPs
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