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1 year ago

Superior music videoā­ļø


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1 month ago

ā—‹~INTRO POST~ā—‹

A silly blog where I plan to post my art!

Of course, there are some boundaries so um proshippers, NSFW, and terfs DNI!!!

I am a minor, so please don't be weird

My fandoms are the osc, tadc, gravity falls, dandys world, fpe, warrior cats, and mlp

Um

What do I put here

They/them plz


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4 months ago

New RWD just dropped, so

ATTENTION

If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)


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2 years ago
Literally The Situation In Fandom

Literally the situation in fandom


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2 months ago

Birthday acknowledgment for Kurt And Side rant about my ex

I think the guy I used to "date" lowkey was trying to be Kurt cobain like REALLY BAD. I just remembered this cause today’s Kurt’s birthday right? He said it was his birthday too. Kurt is interested in baby dolls and how the human body works? He CLAIMED he is too. Kurt has stomach issues for some reason he does as well. Not to mention he dressed up as Kurt every year for Halloween and SHITED on Courtney love (which caused me not to like her back then, I was missing out) ANYWAYSSSS! He also pretended to be really smart by using chat gpt to make "scientific study on how to time travel" yada yada lame. Just overall was a weird guy wish I found out I was a lesbian sooner. (Also apparently he killed animals and often talked about killing me if I left him). Long story short he broke up with me because he "didn’t wanna be in a relationship" so that’s that thanks for reading.


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3 years ago
Chapter 3: The 7th Sense

Chapter 3: The 7th Sense

|| Hello and welcome back to another chapter! I’m sorry it took a while for the chapter to come out, my life is a bit of a mess at the moment šŸ˜… Anyways, plot-wise, Things will start to get interesting from here on out! Without a further ado, let’s continue our story now, shall we? ||

[Hotel room. 8:00 am, Thursday, {name}’s pov]

I woke up to the sound of someone snoring. Well, more like someones. As my eyes adjusted, I noticed the sleeping, snoring figure next to me. I shifted to get into a more comfortable position and then noticed how warm I felt. That man was like a heater, which was nice, considering how cold it was outside. It wasn’t until a few minutes later where I recognized the figure as Jean.

I quietly exited the bed, careful not to wake him up, as he seemed rather peaceful. I entered the kitchen and stretched a bit, before cooking some eggs. As the pan heated up, I saw Levi enter first. ā€œGood morning Leviā€ I say with a smile. He hummed in response before he made some coffee. As more people walked in with sleepy faces, the more eggs and bacon I cooked, which I didn’t mind it at all.

After breakfast, I cleaned up the dishes ,along with the help of Levi, and got ready for the day. The schedule included a trip to the stadium to check the sound before the show. I sat on a couch and put in my earbuds, and decided to listen to music. I started to humming along. ā€œI know that song! It’s (song name) isn’t it?ā€ I almost flew out of the sofa ā€œShit! Armin, you scared me!ā€ I said in fake anger. I then laughed, thinking my reaction was pretty funny.

ā€œI’m so sorry!ā€ Armin said, looking somewhat nervous. ā€You’re good! Also, to answer your question, it was (song name)! How did you know?ā€ I asked, raising an eyebrow. ā€œI just happened to hear it on the radio a few days ago! It’s such a good songā€ he said with a smile. ā€œIt isā€œ I said with a smile and a nod. I looked around the room, Jean was sitting across from where I was, reading a magazine. The cover had a random actress smiling foe the camera.

[Hotel room. Thursday, 10:00 am. Jean’s pov]

Sitting across from a crush, listening in on a conversation. Sounds like a cheesy scenario from a romantic k-drama to me. I flip a page and continue to ā€œreadā€. At least, act like I’m reading. I take a quick glance at the girl and then look at the words. A few moments after, their conversation which when from a song to preforming on stage, Levi entered the room.

ā€œWe have to go to the venue for sound check and after that, we’ll have lunch. How does that sound?ā€ Levi asked. ā€œSounds good. What do you say Jean and {name}?ā€ Armin asked us. ā€œI might as well tag alongā€ {name} said with a smile. I swear her smile could light up a thousand lightbulbs. ā€œIf everyone else is okay with it, then I am as wellā€ I said with a nod. ā€œSounds good then. Get ready everyoneā€ Levi exclaimed before grabbing his essentials.

[Venue. Thursday, 12:00 am. Jean’s pov]

After an hour of doing sound check, we decided to take a break. {name} was watching on the left side of the stage, looking quite happy. She seemed like she was enjoying the tour so far, and I was as well. I heard her humming along to the songs that we sang, and hearing her voice made me fall a bit more harder for her.

ā€œYou should sing more oftenā€ I told her during the few minute break we had. {name} looked at me like I was crazy. ā€œHuh? Really? I don’t sing that we-ā€œ I cut her off before she finished her statement ā€œYou’re an amazing singer! Don’t doubt yourself! I really…uh…love…yoouuuur voice!ā€ I say with a sheepish smile.

ā€œYou love my voice? I uh…thanks!ā€ She returned the smile and blushed quite a bit. Levi then called us over to continue to practice.

[Venue. Thursday, 12:20 am. {name}’s pov]

Watching them dance was nice but…did Jean literally just confessed his love for me? I then realized. Eh, couldn’t be possible! How could someone as great as him, as amazing as him, love me? I blinked and continued to watch them sing and dance from the wings.

Maybe I do love him. This must be what love feels like…right? This warm, fuzzy feeling? Maybe I’m overthinking again. But…this couldn’t be just a simple schoolgirl crush…right? I wondered and then thought of many different scenarios. After a few more songs, they decided that they were done rehearsing.

During the restaurant, we exchanged glances. I remember staring at Jean a bit too long and he looked at me. I stared at my food, and continued to eat. Eren and Armin were chatting about lights and stuff, while Levi chatted to Connie about the future for the group. I then exhaled, deciding to give it a shot. Better late than never…right? ā€œUh, Jean? I would like to ask…er…more like tell you somethingā€¦ā€ I said, looking around at the fairly empty restaurant. ā€œSure, go ahead! I’m all earsā€ Jean said, looking at me and listening to what I had to say. ā€œI…how am I supposed to say this?ā€ I said with a nervous laugh and a sigh.

ā€œWhat I’m going to say next might sound silly…butā€¦ā€

||Cliffhanger! Yay! I hoped you like this chapter! I sincerely apologize for the delay šŸ˜… No need to wait to long for the next chapter, as one will be released tomorrow! (since I feel bad and I’m bored a lot haha). Idk how many times I blushed writing this smh. Anyways, take care of yourself and make sure to drink plenty of water!

Lucky🐾||

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3 years ago
Chapter 2: Maria

Chapter 2: Maria

|| Hello and welcome to a new chapter! This chapter and from now on may have some cursing (I’m sure y’all can handle, but I understand if not ^^ ) also there may be a smut chapter depending on if I feel comfortable šŸ˜… ALSO I will add warnings beforehand and I’ll try not to add important dialogue in there so those who skip won’t miss important stuff! I have never written smut before so we’ll see! Another really fast note, this fanfic will have she/her pronouns, but feel free to change them according to what suits you best! Enough of my rambling, lets resume our story!||

[Hotel, Wednesday, Jeans pov]

I was hanging out with Eren, Armin, and Connie in the dimly lit living room, playing a game of UNO. Yesterday, we got notified of the winner being someone named {name}. They sound like an nice person. I hope they’re nice. ā€œUNO!ā€ Connie shouts, snapping me out of my thoughts. Damn it. He won again. His second round of winning. Little bitch. ā€œAnother round?ā€ Asked Armin, not willing to give up just yet. When it comes to games like these, he’s not one to accept losing so easily. Neither am I.

We agree to Armins suggestion. Levi has been watching us play UNO for the past…half hour? Well, it felt like that. It probably was longer than I thought. ā€œYou’re onā€ Connie and I say in unison with a few laughs before we heard a few knocks coming from the tree-bark-brown door. Everyone fell silent. That must be them.

[Hotel, 2:00 pm, {name}’s pov]

I knocked on the door. Room 2456. I hope this is the right one. I hear the door open, which revealed Levi. ā€œOh. You must be {name} right?ā€ The man asked. I responded with a nod. ā€œYeah, that’s meā€ I responded more awkwardly than I had hoped. ā€œCome inside then. You can put your stuff in the closetā€. He stated before heading to a light brown sofa. I did as he instructed before deciding to say hello to the others.

ā€œGood afternoonā€ I said with a smile. ā€œHelloā€ everyone responded. I had no idea why, but I couldn’t help but look at Jean. Oh god, since when was he so hot? I blinked before deciding to sit in between Armin and Jean. ā€œplaying Uno?ā€ I asked, trying to lighten the mood. ā€œUh, yeah! Would you like to join? You got just in time! We just finished a roundā€ Connie responded with a smile. ā€œI would love to!ā€ I said with a smile back.

[2 hours later]

I ended up beating them in 3 rounds before Levi said it was time to eat dinner so we can get ready to sleep. I decided to enter the balcony to enjoy the sunset, closing the sliding door behind me. The sky turned into a beautiful cotton candy pink, the birds chirping and soaring through the sky. I had always loved watching the sun set. Especially watching the cars below and the people walking on the busy sidewalk.

I heard the door open and close. ā€œJust checking on you. You okay?ā€ Asked a voice that I knew so well. ā€œI’m doing alright, Mr. Kirsteinā€ I said with a small laugh. ā€œHow did you know it’s me?ā€ Asked Jean, who was pretty shocked. ā€œYour voice is one I can recognizeā€ I responded, looking at him with a smile. I watched him smile back, the sunset making him practically glow. Quite literally. The uncontrollable urge to fall just a bit more in love with that man intensified. ā€œI was watching the sunset. I did that a lot back home. Would you like to join?ā€ I asked. ā€œSure! I would love toā€

[Wednesday, Balcony, Hotel, precisely sunset. Jean’s pov]

The girl who entered the door. They were pretty. She also looked familiar. Did she sit at the front row during the concert? I’m pretty sure she did. I think I’m right, she probably did!

ā€œWe’re you at the concert yesterday?ā€ I asked them after a brief moment of the two of us, gazing at the sunset, being partially blocked by the buildings across from us. She looked at me and nodded. ā€œYeah, I was there. Why?ā€ She asked, Her head slightly tilted to the left. ā€œWe’ll, I-ā€œ the rest of my sentence got cut off by an airplane that was passing overhead, it’s engines making a low growling sound as it soared.

After a few seconds I opened my mouth to say something, then I closed it muttering a ā€œNevermindā€ before looking at the now, faded sunset, it’s color slowing inching towards a black. ā€œYou can say itā€ She responded after a few moments. ā€œDon’t worry, I won’t judgeā€ she said with a reassuring smile. ā€œI was just wonderingā€ I said with a shrug. ā€œI was thinking that you looked familiar and I guessed it was from a concert.ā€ I glanced at her and looked at the remnants of what once was a beautiful sunset.

ā€œI’m heading back insideā€ the female called out with a small smile. ā€œIt was nice talking to you Mr. Kirsteinā€ she said, happiness and relaxation radiating from her. One can’t help but feel a sense of calm, when talking to her. ā€œPlease, call me Jean. We’re friends now, right?ā€ I asked with a smile. Maybe we can become more than that. I’m ready whoever you are. I wanted to say that, but it’s too early. Maybe she won’t return my feelings. Worst

case scenario is I get rejected. It will hurt, but maybe I’ll get over it.

Falling in love with someone you just met that day. How pathetic. ā€œAlright Jean. I’m heading inside. Is there a place for me to sleep?ā€ She asked, holding the handle of the glass sliding door, frozen in place. ā€œNo, we don’t have a spare room. Would you like me to book one for you? I would be happy to-ā€œ I got cut off with a ā€œI can sleep on the sofa. I don’t mind, really, I don’t.ā€ I looked at her like I thought she was crazy. ā€œNo, I can’t do that to our guest, especially after a long day. Uh, do you have any ideas?ā€ I asked, trying to think of one.

[Wednesday, balcony, night time, 9:00 pm, {name}’s pov]

ā€œI have one. I don’t know if you’d be comfortable with it though….ā€ I said, feeling embarrassed by the thought. ā€œEr, promise not to laugh, okay?ā€ She asked, looking like she has seen a ghost. ā€œI won’t, don’t worry.ā€ Jean said before flashing a reassuring smile. ā€œIcould sleepwithyouifyou’dlikeā€ I said, before feeling the temperature grow 5x more warmer than the before, changing from partially chilly to hot as an oven. ā€œI mean…if you’re not okay with that, then I completely-ā€œ I got cut off with a small laugh. ā€œNo need to get worked up kid, it’s perfectly fine by meā€ Jean said with a smile.

I felt the breeze brush me, which resulted in my shivering a little. ā€œLet’s head inside, if you want. It’s nice and all but…it’s kind of cold, not gonna lieā€ Jean nodded in agreement and we went inside the building, shutting the sliding door with a small thump. ā€œAre you still cold? The heater in this room hasn’t been working for a while. You can borrow a jacket if you’d likeā€ the man offered. ā€œSure. I…thank youā€ I said with a warm smile. This must be a dream

As I got ready for bed, Jean was ready, sitting on the queen sized bed. When I exited the bathroom, I was greeted by him, reading a book. The Great Gatsby. I remember reading that book junior year of high school. ā€œInteresting book you got there good sirā€ I say with a teasing tone, which made him jump ā€œAh, I didn’t expect you to be done so quickly! Damn. Well, I guess we can call it a night. How does that sound?ā€ He asked, before setting the slightly faded book on the bedside table. ā€œSounds good Jean.ā€ I entered the bed and was greeted by a nice warmth, like sitting in front of a fire on a cold, winters day. I turned off the lampshade and laid down. ā€œGoodnight Jean. See you tomorrowā€ I said while pulling the blanket over myself. ā€œGoodnight {name}. Rest wellā€ the man responded. Before I knew it, I was out like a light.

|| Thank you so much for reading this chapter of Red Lights! I hope ya’ll enjoyed this chapter! I apologize for this being out a tad bit late! I fell asleep yesterday after staying up studying šŸ˜… Anyways, I hope y’all have a great day/night! - Lucky 🐾 ||

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3 years ago
Chapter 1: From Home

Chapter 1: From home

|| Welcome to Chapter 1! I made a collage to make things more interesting! I hope you like it! Also feel free to reblog as you’d like! It will be greatly appreciated 😌! Now, without a further ado, lets let continue the story! ||

[Monday, hotel room, noon, 5 hours till performance. Jean’s pov]

The day of performances is always the most nerve-wracking day. Yes, preforming is fun, but the fear of messing up in front of thousands can make one really nervous. I glance from my phone and watch Armin frantically going over the song list for the umpteenth time. ā€œHey, Armin. No need to stress yourself out okay? You’re shaking so much that you might cause an earthquakeā€ I remark, trying to lighten his mood. Armin looked like he might faint at any moment, I can’t help but feel bad for him.

ā€œI’m not stressedā€¦ā€ he lies and I quirk an eyebrow. ā€œUh huh. Sure, sure.ā€ I pause before I inhale and ask ā€œ Would you like to go over a few songs before we preform?ā€ I ask. ā€œAniyoā€ he murmurs absent-mindedly, staring at the song list….again. ā€œAlright, I’ll ask the others if they’d like to join. I’ll be right back. Geogi seoā€ I say before I leave.

I ask the others if they’d like to join and they nod in unison. ā€œAlright, we’ll go over the encore and the hardest ones. How does that sound?ā€ I ask. Everyone looked at each other for a brief moment before agreeing to my idea. After about half an hour of singing with the track, Armin seemed less nervous. ā€œWe should get ready. Also, try not to look sweaty before we even startā€ Levi states before we nod and get ready to preform.

[Monday, {name}’s car, venue of the concert, 20 minutes till performance. {name}’s pov]

This venue is super crowded. Damn. Finding parking is such a nightmare, especially at concerts like this. I didn’t think 9inety-9ine would be the same, fairly empty parking lots...man, was I wrong. After a minute, I find a parking spot and exit my car. As I enter the venue, I see a table with a giveaway where the winner gets to join them on their tour. Hmmm should I do it? I pause for a minute before saying Why not and decided to give it a shot! I fill out my information. The winner is announced by e-mail tomorrow at noon. I wonder what happens if I win?

[Monday, Venue, 10 seconds till performance. {Name}’s pov. ]

I find my seat and look around and see a good majority of the venue (myself included) holding a lightstick. I notice the lights fade to black and the stage lights up. I hear the beginning of a song as well as the screams of fangirls and guys alike. I see them on stage and smile widely. Seeing them preform is amazing! If I do win, it would be nice, I think. I continued to watch the performance, lights flashing and changing from one song to the next.

Watching concerts like these is fun! If I do meet them, I would definitely tell them that I appreciate their music and dances.

[Venue. Jean’s pov]

Preforming is loads of fun, getting to dance, sing, and making others happy is the best feeling. Ever since our trainee days, our number one goal was to create music, dances, and share it with people all over the world. Our lifelong dream has come true!

I look at the audience, waving their lightsticks and singing along, and screaming with excitement. Looking back at how much we’ve grown, it makes me smile inside. We worked so hard, and to finally preform and feel proud is the best feeling. I can’t help but think about that one day at the studio. 3 years ago on that Wednesday is a day I’ll never forget

[Flashback: Dance studio, Wednesday, 3 years ago. Jean’s pov]

ā€œI wonder how long it will be until we finally become idolsā€ Connie asks out loud as we take a break from our session of dancing, . ā€œIt probably won’t take too long! We’ll be on that stage soon, naneun yagsoghandaā€ Armin says with a reassuring smile. Connie responds with a nod and a smile ā€œThanks ā€˜Min. Maybe your prediction will be rightā€ ā€œConsidering how hard we’ve worked, it shouldn’t be too longā€ Levi states before drinking some water. ā€œI agreeā€ I say, with a smile. ā€œIf we do become idols, it would be niceā€ Eren spoke with a small smile.

[End of flashback. Present day, last song before end of concert. Jean’s pov]

Our concert is finally coming to an end, the energy still sky high. We say a few words of thanks to the audience before starting our last song: From home. For the song, Armin sang in Japanese and Korean , and the rest of us just sang in Korean . Levi was the one who first came up with the idea of the song. A song that we hold dear to our heart. After the song ended, we said our thanks and bowed before heading offstage, the roaring of our fans fading as we walked to our respective green rooms.

[Tuesday, the day after the concert, noon. {name}’s pov]

There is something people call post-concert blues. The feeling you get after a concert ends. Sometimes it lasts for days, BUT weeks, or even months. It’s hard to describe. It’s a sense of something being missing, perhaps it’s loneliness. I soon hear a ding and I turn on my phone. A notification from my email.

I look at the email. My heart skips a beat. No way this could be real.

Dear {name},

Congratulations! You are one of the lucky winners who won the lottery! You get to stay with 9inety-9ine for the rest of their tour! How exiting! All your rooms and transportation are booked for you! All you need to bring is money for food, and that’s about it! The date you get to join them is tomorrow at precisely 2:00 pm! Hope to see you then!

Sincerely,

[company name]

I can’t believe it. Going on tour with them will be so fun! I can’t wait! I smile and start preparing for tomorrow. I overhear a passing of a plane outside my open, window the noise burning out the chirping of the birds. A plane. Maybe we get to travel on a plane too? I would imagine we would. How fun that would be…

||Translations (these are rough translations that I got online lol, they may not be 100% accurat):

Aniyo - Yes (informal)

Geogi seo - stay right there

naneun yagsoghanda - I promise

Note: I hope y’all had a blast reading this! Sorry it took forever for this to come out! šŸ˜… I might post again today or on Friday as scheduled! Keep your eyes peeled!

Until then, take care out there ^^

- Lucky🐾||

***Note 2.0: I would also like to say that there is going to be symbolism in this story {including this one and the previous one} so if y’all detectives can guess right by the end, then I’ll be proud ^^ consider this a challenge hehe

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3 years ago

Prologue: Side effects

|| Welcome to the first chapter! Now this story will be switched from both {name}ā€˜s and Jean’s POV! The fic will have italics which indicate their thoughts! I hope you enjoy this fic! ||

[Jean’s pov]

It started as a normal concert. How did it end up like this? It all began with a concert. I can’t believe it. It feels like a dream. A Headache. Long Nightmare. Hoard of Zombies. Loud Music. Lights. Lights everywhere. People. They’re watching. When will this end? Cameras. Flash, Click-click, flash. Love. They say love is blind. Perhaps it’s true.

[October. {name}’s house]

I can’t wait to see them! My favorite group has finally come to my area! I’ve been looking forward to it all month! I sprint to my computer, sitting on my disheveled bed and I head onto the website. The computer glares at me, it’s brightness nearly blinding me. The light from the computer was definitely a contrast from the empty sky outside my window. I let my eyes adjust, blinking a few times, and patiently wait until the countdown ends. I fill out my information and-

Yes! I got a ticket! Finally! And it’s front row too! I close my computer and allow myself to breathe for a while. I look at the time. 1:00 A.M. I head on over to the kitchen for a bite to eat. I turn on my TV and Jean’s face appears. He seems to be in an interview. I can’t believe I have a crush on him. It’s pretty hopeless, but at least I get to see him preform! Next week. Monday, I’ll see you preform on Monday. I continue to watch the tv, seeing them talk and then preform on tv.

[Jean’s pov]

I just arrived at the airport. I never was a huge fan of traveling until I began performing. Even as a trainee, I never realized how cool it was. Being in a group does have its perks.

I walk next to Armin, listening to him talking about the landmarks of the place and details about the stage. Levi and Connie are talking about the set list and going over the songs we’ll sing. Eren has earbuds in and he seems to be listening to a group Straykids. Ever since he listened to their first song, he got hooked. Don’t blame him.

In front of me I see guards trying to keep the fans and press from bombarding us with questions and from touching us. We walk slightly faster, trying to get out of the airport before it becomes dangerous to us and the fans. Cameras flash as we enter the elevator to the parking garage. I sigh. Hopefully everyone is going to be safe and okay. I look around and everyone seemed nervous. We exit the elevators and enter the car. We enter our hotel and prepare for our interview after lunch.

A while later, I am in an interview with a female. I already forgot her name. I think it starts with an E. I talk to her for a bit, sitting on a rough sofa, Levi to my left and Connie to my right. Eren and Armin are standing behind us, speaking up once in a while. After what felt like hours, the cameras cut to break and we get ready to preform a song. Ok, remember your lines, remember the dance moves, just like we practiced at the studio.

We sing our most popular song: Make a Wish. My part is coming up soon. The words. I then realized Eren’s part is ending soon. Remember the words. I then rap ā€œWe got this oneuldo yeogin

Uriga chajihae baekpeureo

Neomeoga daeum dangye higher mental

Urin imi dareun chawon dareun level, yeahā€

Now it’s connies part. Then Levi. Then Armin. Pre-chorus. Chorus. Verse. Bridge. Pre-chorus. Chorus. End. The song ended. Cheering. Clapping. As the lights go down, I exit the stage, everyone’s smiling and was having a good time. The energy. The happiness. I wish this could last forever.

|| I hope y’all enjoyed Chapter 1 of Red lights!

Here’s a translation of what Jean rapped:

ā€œWe got this, again today

100% we occupy

Move on to the next higher mental

We already have a different level, a different level, yeahā€

Also if you want to hear the song for yourself: here it is! Anyways, chapter 1 coming out on Friday! Be on the lookout!

- Lucky 🐾 ||

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2 years ago
Redesigned My Artsona (again…)

Redesigned my artsona (again…)


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2 years ago

šŸŽ¶āœØ when u get this u have to put 5 songs u actually listen to, publish. then, send this ask/tag 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)āœØšŸŽ¶

Thank you so much for the tag omg @phis-writing

Shout out to Kevin for posting this on SoundCloud, you a real one fr(i don’t know who Kevin is) (this album got redacted because of record label issues and I’m MAD)

I wanna put so much more (i love music so much!! I had to choose between a bunch of 80s songs I adore and these amazing bands) (and I put an extra one)

Tags šŸ·ļø (i hope you don’t mind ā¤ļø): @merkitty49 @jedipoodoo @photogirl894 @nekotaetae @sdg-demachera @inkyclone99 @violetjedisylveon @smolbean-17 (still so shook that you follow me imlike such a big fan of your fics asuqgqhuqbq) @pietasu59

And anyone who would like to do it :D

šŸŽ¶āœØ when u get this u have to put 5 songs u actually listen to, publish. then, send this ask/tag 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)āœØšŸŽ¶

In the End by LINKIN PARK
AppleĀ Music
Listen to In the End by LINKIN PARK on Apple Music. 2000. Duration: 3:36
Breathe Into Me by Red
AppleĀ Music
Listen to Breathe Into Me by Red on Apple Music. 2006. Duration: 3:34
Sail by AWOLNATION
AppleĀ Music
Listen to Sail by AWOLNATION on Apple Music. 2011. Duration: 4:19
Sleepwalking by Wolves At the Gate
AppleĀ Music
Listen to Sleepwalking by Wolves At the Gate on Apple Music. 2013. Duration: 3:59
Fire It Up by Thousand Foot Krutch
AppleĀ Music
Listen to Fire It Up by Thousand Foot Krutch on Apple Music. 2009. Duration: 3:07

Not really a huge range of music. Let’s just say I like music that keeps me awake… 😁 I don’t have Spotify. Also, if you don’t want me to tag you in anything just let me know! 😊 Have a great day and enjoy!!

NPT: @jealous-sloth77 @bibannana @merkitty49 @echoisles99 @es-mah-ster-wers-blurg @littlefeatherr @caterpillar-in-a-jar @meilooruns-a-go-go @nekotaetae @arctrooper69


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2 years ago

Holy shit, The mind electric by Chonny Jash makes my Sander Sides hyperfixation hit DIFFERENT-

Especially if you look at the heart segment as Patton and Janus, The mind section as Logan and Virgil, and the soul segment as Roman and Remus.

To further my point, here are some actual lyrics from the song ((with notes by me)):

The Heart segment:

But as complacency settles, anxieties will rise

And part this Soul as Jekyll parted Hyde

Now I’m but half of a hollow man’s lies:

The love, the hate, the еmotional side

((LIKE BROO???? Janus and Patton talking about doing nothing will just make Virgil be anxious and talking about how Thomas has them seperated))

ā€œI know I’m weak. I know that I’m vile

But sometimes that is needed to survive.ā€

That’s what I’ll say to rationalize

ā€œI’m needed if we’re to stay alive.ā€

((Janus trying to convince himself he is needed))

And yet, here I lie with black, sunken eyes

My Mind’s consigned our sighs to a leaden void

The Soul remains tempered. I remain plied

Condemned ā€˜til we are both all but destroyed

((Patton sad that Logan and Virgil are convinced that emotion is not needed, convinced that this will do more bad than good.))

But I know that one plus one can’t equal two

If happiness is both our truths

Our total sum must equal one if we’re to find that golden hue

((Basically like ā€˜Hey, guys! We need to be apart of this whether you like it or not!’ Also trying to convince the others that happiness is the ultimate goal.))

See how The Mind tricks The Soul

Into being something sickly, dead and cold

As you feel it start to tire and fester so, so slowly

Up until the point where it will finally die

Just in time to see what could have been

((Talking about Virgil and Logan trying to convince Roman and Remus to be on their side?? Also talking about how this is a bad idea because they could pass opportunities. God, I need an animatic and I need it now-))

Do what you want, you automaton freak

No, I can no longer bring myself to care

This hollowed out vessel’s beginning to creak

So take control, let’s see how you fare

((Janus being sassy before the Parts change? Iconic.))

The mind segment:

Resident Heart is feeble and frail

A scourge to purge; due diligence is all

Silent, sad outbursts, inaudible wails

Dictate he never does as he’s told

((Logan and Virgil talking about Patton? Mad he’s doing his job and has emotion, talk about projection.)

Fathers of fathers, brothers of sons

Deterred from being what they know they can

All because Heart refuses to run

This creature hardly resembles a man

((Once again, these boys trash-talking Patton, but now also bringing the ā€˜sons’ into this (R&R)))

My logic is the absolute

His pity parties simply harm these chances at an apt repute:

Esteemed regard in place of mockery

((Logan talking about the others and how he needs to be listened to more))

I’m sure it seems from his point of view

That I’m a simple, cynical machine

But is it so hard to see the whole truth?

I merely seek a Soul that’s pristine

((Virgil talking about Janus and how he only wants the best for Thomas))

See how The Heart plays profound

(See how he lies.)

But the depth is insincere

A pathetic, thin veneer

All the pain, regret and fear still resound

((Just more L and V talking shit, but more specifically critiquing on how Patton and Janus both think they know best when they don’t))

Though I seem harsh in all my assessments

We each seek a life lived in the light

Yet, there lies our Heart, engulfed in resentment

Stubborn, pale akaryocyte

((Logan being like ā€˜yeah, I was a little harsh, but I’m not gonna fucking apologize because something needs to be done.’ Also equated ā€˜having emotions’ as having a ā€˜virus’ because that's what akaryocyte means))

The soul segment:

Call me The Soul or call me my name

Oh, label me whatever you would like

Call me your host or call me insane

If that will help you stay in line

((Basically an introduction, but also why I put Remus as the soul because he would be like ā€˜Yeah, I’m insane, sure, but it works, doesn’t it?’))

Fathers of fathers, I know that I’m vile

Let’s see how long it takes to murder me

Neither is wrong, yet neither is right

Condemn him to the infirmary

((Remus basically knowing his job is to be terrible and telling Patton ā€œhey, I’m the exact opposite of you. And if you hate it so much, kill me.ā€ While Roman is like ā€œboth sides have points, but I don’t know who to chooseā€))

I. Am. Me.

((You can’t tell me this isn’t all of them shouting this at the same time. They a frustrated bunch.))

See how the brain plays around

And it splits what once was whole down into three

And you fall inside a hole, inside a

Someone help me

Understand what’s going on behind my eyes

Doctor, I can’t tell if I’m not me

((The creativity twins both mad at Logan and Virgil for digging deeper into the psyche, trying to make sense of things.))

See how they fight all day

The other half won’t hear what’s had to say

It’s just the game they play here in this labyrinth maze

((Do I... Do I need to over-analyze this line? I feel like this one does the job for me))

Tridential regicide

I won’t hesitate to kill my Heart and Mind

I will abdicate these deviants sat inside

I’ll take you down in tandem when this rope is tied

((Basically both of them saying ā€˜this fighting is gonna kill me and, in turn, us.))

And this was a lot longer than I intended. And there are parts I didn’t even get to! Please listen! God, it's so good.


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