I WAS SUPPOSED TO TAKE A BREAK TODAY BUT UNFORTUNATELY CHARLOTTE SANDS AND HER SONG “Spite” HIT ME HARDER THEN I EXPECTED TODAY-
So have my brainrot of Rock Star Vil.
The purple ends of his hair flying around, as Vil picks up the microphone from its stand. Pumping his fist in the air, to an astonishing loud cheer from the crowd. He’s in all black, silver jewellery sparkling on the base of his neck, draping delicately over his collar bones. Chains around his wrists, twinkling like stars.
Even amidst a thousand stage lights, Vil still found a way to shine the brightest amongst all of them. He clutches at the microphone like it’s his lifeline, knuckles growing white from the sheer force he was exerting. Singing to the crowd, every letter spilling from his lips. Every syllable seemed laced with an alluring poison, an enchanting melody that never left your heart after you’ve heard it once.
Vil had the voice of an angel, and the raw, burning emotion of one who had been cast down unjustifiably. Truly the fairest of all.
Perhaps you’re his manager. Trailing after him after every concert, passing him a towel or some water. Vil’s rather grateful to you, considering the fact that you’ve stuck with him all this while. Even when he was just a fledgling of a singer.
You two sometimes spend lonely nights with each other, scribbling down lyrics on pieces of scented notepads. Ideation and inspiration do come from odd places… and having a piece of you in his songs does sound rather appealing to Vil.
He keeps the pages with your handwriting on it. Tucks it in a small drawer for him to pour over later, smiling softly at the way your letters dance across the page.
He does insist you watch his performances live on stage whenever you can. There’s a different sort of experience you get from listening to someone sing on the stage, rather than in a recording studio. The atmosphere, the sheer energy of the crowd…
And besides, he’ll do so much better if he knew your lovely gaze was on him for the entirety of the show.
So what do you say, love?
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a 2min Thing i’m obsessed with: when ot8 are standing in a line on stage and 2min are on opposite ends of the line then one min steps out of the line to say something to the other even though they’re so far apart. it’s usually seungmin that steps back first and minho follows him and they have their little moment like they’re in their own world where no one but them is there. 😭.
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okay but what if in the coma dream daniel was never sick, so buck was never born? and in the dream everyone is calling buck daniel, and he finally knows what it’s like for his parents to love him, but it’s because it’s NOT him. it’s daniel. it’s daniel that they love, and his ‘family’ seems happy without him. wouldn’t that be heartbreaking?
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The way I am actually so upset about the new scooby doo it’s not even funny. Like I don’t talk about it on here but scooby doo has always been my favorite media, I’ve consumed more scooby doo than I know what to do with and to see them just…shit on it is heartbreaking. I’m so sad lol
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