#CV songs

[mari24ani]

Due to unforeseen situations, I had to put my creative work aside for a while, but the biggest thing that worries me is that I haven't finished reading five volumes of the SuperLovers manga!xD Those that have been released so far and translated, but the music from the anime is still with me and I wanted to share my findings with you.

When I was looking for an opening from the anime on YouTube, at least some performance, cover, AMV... I found from official representatives of the anime that there are several additional CV-songs👀 Firstly, Happiness you and me and Gyunto Love Song have 10 or 12 variations! For every ear and taste, which of the brothers do you like more! I also came across individual songs from the seiyuu Aki, Shima, Ren and Haru. I especially liked the last three•⩊• I found the lyrics on a Japanese website, then translated them from kanji to romanji through a translator, and then edited them line by linexD😄

Honestly, the twins didn't arouse any sympathy at first and I considered them unnecessary in the plot, but then I liked them so much that I want to find fanfics about them!😄🥰 And I wanted to make an AMV for this song exclusively with shots of the twins. The uniqueness of these two is that they are not just relatives, brothers, lovers as for fanfics, but twins. This is such a strong and solid connection on a mental level that no one can cut it*__* They are already one whole and they don't need to look for halves. In this case, I would call them SuperBrothers.

Kaidou Ren - The warmth of your palm (CV: Junko Minagawa) (jp: 皆川純子 - てのひらのぬくもり)

In general, the lyrics are about how Ren wants to fulfill the promise that Haru gave him. And he doesn't want to give in to this desire and give someone the warmth he gave. I also wanted to make an AMV for this song from Ren's side^^

Kaidou Haru - Kizuna no namae (CV: Tomoaki Maeno) (jp: 前野智昭 - 絆の名前 歌詞)

The song is called "The Name of the Relationship". Which has no name and no one knows how to designate them, because they go beyond the usual. At the same time, unlike Haru in the anime, who constantly... Behaves like an idiot - let's be honest:"D - and quite rarely... In general, the mentality of the Japanese is such that they don't confess their love in words. They can express sympathy in any way, but they cannot say directly "I love you"!xD In the manga, I only saw a couple of times when Haru honestly confessed his love to Ren. And this song is another proof of that))

I'll not say, but yes, I would also like to see an AMV for this song😅 but this time moments from the anime from Haru's point of view))

For the other two songs, go here.

[deus-ex-mona]

i like to think that sena’s here bc mona absolutely refused to star in a lxl mv

[hanabidreamin]

yeah...

[cvbullshit]

More Slugcat Sansa and Slugcat Nightmare

Plus lyrics to a song

[chronicowboy]

traitor joe's x what if i (the grocery store song), molly grace

[sunlightera]

i know that you're tired. just let me sing you to sleep;

pairing: nicome (og!nice x omen)

word count: 927

summary:

He cards his fingers through soft white hair, and an exhale shudders against his throat.

“Tell me what you need. Please.” He asks directly, always, to not give him an out. To not let him straighten up and pretend he doesn’t need anything, like he does out there.

“…..Sing to me?”

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Omen can always tell when the day has taken a lot out of Nice. It’s like the light inside him has dimmed a bit- still radiant in the low-lit, sterile space he inhabits, but not as bright as he could be.

He falls into his arms, smelling like his favorite soap, and doesn’t bother to look at the room. Either it’s perfect, like it always is and should be, or he doesn’t want to see it. Can’t see it. That’s part of why Omen had turned most of the lights off, to begin with. Even though it was perfect. Better not to take the chance.

He cards his fingers through soft white hair, and an exhale shudders against his throat.

“Tell me what you need. Please.” He asks directly, always, to not give him an out. To not let him straighten up and pretend he doesn’t need anything, like he does out there.

“…..Sing to me?”

It’s a request he makes a lot, even if Omen himself doesn’t know why. He had loved to sing ever since he was little, but he didn’t have the voice for it, even post transition. The agency had tried to make him an idol- part of a group, an edgy bad boy type- and failed miserably. He lacked talent and stage presence, they had said. But Nice had been a fan of his, unbelievably enough. Maybe he had his other fans, out there, too- he tried not to think about the number on his wrist too often. Instead of doing it now, he tugs on the heavy fabric of that ostentatious cape- weighing upon Nice’s shoulders and dragging them down. “Do you want to take this stuff off, first?”

There is a long pause before he whispers, “Forgot I was wearing it.”

“Is that a yes?”

Nice answers with a nod, deep and slow.

“Meet me in bed?”

“I have to shower first.”

“Of course. Just call for me if you’re having a hard time.”

Another nod, but this one is more hesitant. There’s a rush of movement before his face is taken into strong hands- soft and gentle.

“What would I do without you?”

It’s not the first time he’s said it. Omen knows he means it. It matters more than anything and sometimes not at all. He turns his head just enough to press his lips against Nice’s palm. “If I have my way, you won’t have to find out.”

That gets a smile out of him, so blinding it lights up the room and makes Omen dizzy. Lips brush against his own, featherlight, and he never gets used to the tenderness of it. “Be right back.”

It’s 45 minutes before he comes back- a shorter time than he expected. Omen had further dimmed the lights in his absence, smoothing most of the wrinkles from the bed. The most stunning man in the world stands there in his few scraps of normal clothing- a tank top and a pair of sweatpants, both of which Omen himself had bought him when he realized he barely had any clothes outside of his uniform and a few suits for attending Treeman cocktail parties. Nice always looks so different, like this- almost unsure of himself without the uniform to give him the confidence he used to punch bad guys in the face and effortlessly charm everyone he had ever met.

He wrings his hands and smiles, and he’s so beautiful it takes Omen’s breath away- surely he must be meant for someone else instead of him. Surely.

And then, as if to dispel his insecurity, he crawls into their bed, resting his head against Omen’s chest. His hair is still wet, and leaves a wet patch on his shirt, which he realizes he’s done immediately, and before he can get up Omen is wrapping his arms around him.

“It’s okay. It’ll smell like you now. I like it like that.”

Nice stills, and shudders out another breath, and his hand finds Omen’s own and squeezes it hard- not hard enough to hurt. He could so easily forget himself, and it would hurt, and he never does. “But-”

“No buts. Would you deny me the memory of this moment in the morning?” He’s not serious, not really, but the only way to deal with illogical anxiety is sometimes without logic. It doesn’t always work, but this time it does, and Nice relaxes in his hold. “Do you have a song you want to hear?”

“Whatever you want. I just want to listen. I love your voice.”

Omen starts, then, already knowing what he wants to sing to him. He’s always considered it their song. As he does, he keeps carding his fingers through damp hair- feeling it become fluffy as it dries between his fingers.

“I’m starting to think I like, the sound of you and this city,

We drive on the cold mass pike,

The church is calling from New Amsterdam.

And in a dream your future had a voice, and he spoke like me,”

It’s never very far into the song that Nice’s breathing evens out- how long he stays awake isn’t important. It’s that he’s able to sleep so easily that warms Omen to his core. He let’s the song die on his lips, the rest playing in his head. He could stay up all night just watching him sleep- sometimes he had. Very rare was it that he had somewhere important to be- and even if he did, it wasn’t more important than this.

Nothing was more important than this.

[rhapsodyinferno]

we need to put the utapri idols into a Head (1968) situation

[kingbeeleth]

toyed around w oremo today and made the firsttttttttt iteration of a cv vb of my voice yay. some sounds are incorrect or start too early/late, but i can fix that with some rerecording at another time

[sapphiccanadian]

And I wanna buy you Chocolate hearts from CVS Kiss you too hard and follow you west Sing you sad songs on a Sunday afternoon Yeah I think I'd like to Tie you in ways that you can't undo Dinner in bed and Korean food Say I love you just a little bit too soon

[wyverncult]

shoutout to my friend for getting me obsessed with the term "yaoivania"

[ashipikaur]

MY A3! SONG TIERLIST TAKES 😔 feel frees to judge me….. IG……….

EVERYTHING IN WARM HUES IS A CERTIFIED BANGER. green is still good!!!!!!!! I DONT HATE ANY SONGS 😔 a3! is too peak for that

tier list can be found HERE!!!

[cvbullshit]

As always;

Songs will be removed, replaced, and added if needed

And the cover picture will be changed when I can draw one up, this one is just a placeholder

[mrsoharaa]

Don't you give me up, please don't give up Honey, I belong with you, and only you, baby Only you, my girl, only you, babe (you) Only you, darling, only you, babe (you)

❥ thinking about Suguru clasping his wide hand gently一 securely, around the juncture of your neck, fingers weaving and brushing through the wavy strands of your back hairs, delicately painting along your tender skin with languid touches, pressing your foreheads together and ghost his lips over yours. whispering sweet nothings to you, while maintaining a longing eye contact.

[precalamity]

the (first) attack on titan theme song isn’t as good as you remember. it’s way better. it makes you gasp and gesture dramatically at the screen and say “did you HEAR that????” multiple times aloud to your parents and brother, the very people who were present a decade ago when you’d blast that song on repeat around the house. you were right then and you’re right now

[yume-fanfare]

whoaaaa those new songs sure are a new style hdkfjskf oshi no mahou is so corny ab secret i did notttt see that coming and meoto goes SO HARD? mv please