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i can't stop staring at the ceiling fan / and spinning out about things that haven't happened / breathing in and out
#ts4 screenshots#ts4 screencaps#ts4#okay so i'm in love with julien baker right now#and these lyrics are from my favorite song on the boygenius record#and so i made this sim that's totally my type irl lmao#and made them angsty#ts4 screenies#sims 4#the sims 4#sims 4 screenshots#simblr#other sims
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Imagen how entertaining it would be if these 2 interact. And I'm a fan of possessive/jealous/protective Stolas (Which I don't see enough of <(_ _)>)
#helluva boss#Stolitz#Stolas#Blitz#blitzø#emberlynn pinkle#Honestly had no idea what to do with the coloring#So I just went crazy. Tried stuff and made them work#OK but this oddly gave me angsty idea#Of Stolas trying to use his magic out of habit/instinct#Only for him to be reminded that he CAN'T#Reopening that wound over and over#How did this sad thought come from a silly drawing???#Fun fact: I tried to use Stolas clothes from the trailer but couldn't tell if he's wearing pants.#So I just drew him in a fancy ones.#Kido art#My art#My stuff
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at some point it's just like. do they even fucking like the thing they're asking AI to make? "oh we'll just use AI for all the scripts" "we'll just use AI for art" "no worries AI can write this book" "oh, AI could easily design this"
like... it's so clear they've never stood in the middle of an art museum and felt like crying, looking at a piece that somehow cuts into your marrow even though the artist and you are separated by space and time. they've never looked at a poem - once, twice, three times - just because the words feel like a fired gun, something too-close, clanging behind your eyes. they've never gotten to the end of the movie and had to arrive, blinking, back into their body, laughing a little because they were holding their breath without realizing.
"oh AI can mimic style" "AI can mimic emotion" "AI can mimic you and your job is almost gone, kid."
... how do i explain to you - you can make AI that does a perfect job of imitating me. you could disseminate it through the entire world and make so much money, using my works and my ideas and my everything.
and i'd still keep writing.
i don't know there's a word for it. in high school, we become aware that the way we feel about our artform is a cliche - it's like breathing. over and over, artists all feel the same thing. "i write because i need to" and "my music is how i speak" and "i make art because it's either that or i stop existing." it is such a common experience, the violence and immediacy we mean behind it is like breathing to me - comes out like a useless understatement. it's a cliche because we all feel it, not because the experience isn't actually persistent. so many of us have this ... fluttering urgency behind our ribs.
i'm not doing it for the money. for a star on the ground in some city i've never visited. i am doing it because when i was seven i started taking notebooks with me on walks. i am doing it because in second grade i wrote a poem and stood up in front of my whole class to read it out while i shook with nerves. i am doing it because i spent high school scribbling all my feelings down. i am doing it for the 16 year old me and the 18 year old me and the today-me, how we can never put the pen down. you can take me down to a subatomic layer, eviscerate me - and never find the source of it; it is of me. when i was 19 i named this blog inkskinned because i was dramatic and lonely and it felt like the only thing that was actually permanently-true about me was that this is what is inside of me, that the words come up over everything, coat everything, bloom their little twilight arias into every nook and corner and alley
"we're gonna replace you". that is okay. you think that i am writing to fill a space. that someone said JOB OPENING: Writer Needed, and i wrote to answer. you think one raindrop replaces another, and i think they're both just falling. you think art has a place, that is simply arrives on walls when it is needed, that is only ever on demand, perfect, easily requested. you see "audience spending" and "marketability" and "multi-line merch opportunity"
and i see a kid drowning. i am writing to make her a boat. i am writing because what used to be a river raft has long become a fully-rigged ship. i am writing because you can fucking rip this out of my cold dead clammy hands and i will still come back as a ghost and i will still be penning poems about it.
it isn't even love. the word we use the most i think is "passion". devotion, obsession, necessity. my favorite little fact about the magic of artists - "abracadabra" means i create as i speak. we make because it sluices out of us. because we look down and our hands are somehow already busy. because it was the first thing we knew and it is our backbone and heartbreak and everything. because we have given up well-paying jobs and a "real life" and the approval of our parents. we create because - the cliche again. it's like breathing. we create because we must.
you create because you're greedy.
#every time someones like ''AI will replace u" im like. u will have to fucking KILL ME#there is no replacement here bc i am not filling a position. i am just writing#and the writing is what i need to be doing#writeblr#this probably doesn't make sense bc its sooo frustrating i rarely speak it the way i want to#edited for the typo wrote it and then was late to a meeting lol#i love u people who mention my typos genuinely bc i don't always catch them!!!! :) it is doing me a genuine favor!!!#my friend says i should tell you ''thank you beta editors'' but i don't know what that means#i made her promise it isn't a wolf fanfiction thing. so if it IS a wolf thing she is DEAD to me (just kidding i love her)#hey PS PS PS ??? if ur reading this thinking what it's saying is ''i am financially capable of losing this'' ur reading it wrong#i write for free. i always have. i have worked 5-7 jobs at once to make ends meet.#i did not grow up with access or money. i did not grow up with connections or like some kind of excuse#i grew up and worked my fucking ASS OFF. and i STILL!!! wrote!!! on the side!!! because i didn't know how not to!!!#i do not write for money!!!! i write because i fuckken NEED TO#i could be in the fucking desert i could be in the fuckken tundra i could be in total darkness#and i would still be writing pretentious angsty poetry about it#im not in any way saying it's a good thing. i'm not in any way implying that they're NOT tryna kill us#i'm saying. you could take away our jobs and we could go hungry and we could suffer#and from that suffering (if i know us) we'd still fuckin make art.#i would LOVE to be able to make money doing this! i never have been able to. but i don't NEED to. i will find a way to make my life work#even if it means being miserable#but i will not give up this thing. for the whole world.
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I’ve discovered my favorite genre of Bagginshield art is where Thorin is a lovesick idiot who is Losing It and Bilbo is unbothered or oblivious to Thorin’s suffering LMAO
#thorin oakenshield#bilbo baggins#bagginshield#if anyone has more please send it to me I have like four rn#I know I made a post a while back talking about how I wish there were more posts that focused on each of their lives outside of each other#and I still stand by that but I also can’t deny the fun in a Important Dwarf like Thorin turning into an idiot around Bilbo#tbh this works even platonically. this guy has friends bc he’s lucky not bc he’s actually friendly#so I can imagine becoming friends with Bilbo is like ‘fuck now I have to be nice bc he WILL actually leave. uh. oh god’#love men who are grouchy and offputting <3#and Bilbo is oblivious not as a flaw but bc he’s just not wired that way and he’s just accepting that Thorin is weird#bc he has no basis of which to assume he isn’t just Like That sometimes same way the dwarves don’t know shit abt hobbits#and it’s not as like. Bilbo being extremely innocent either he’s just not thinking about it LMAO#and Bilbo Also doesn’t have a ton of friends (different reasons but he IS also grouchy and petty) and he’s just ‘?? ok’#they’re both fucking stupid and everyone around them is dying and in anguish#I particularly enjoy when a character who is emotionally constipated and stoic and whatever just starts losing it#not even necessarily in a sappy or angsty way just. those emotions gotta come out eventually#so for a guy like Thorin who takes himself seriously and is very closed off emotionally it’s fun to just imagine that facade cracking#meanwhile Bilbo is just like ‘you ok??’#Bilbo himself has some emotional issues so it’s double the entertainment
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every story i've ever made is about fear
#my comic#my art#described in alt text#op vamp au#i love vampires because you can do whatever you want with them with this au i wanted to focus on having to deal with#sharing a mind with someone like mingo. unfortunately it gets kind of? visceral in a mind way? angsty for sure.#so i wont be sharing much about the au. at least not the parts i made it for. the sillies i can share.
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Super Brain Dead
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Danny always hoped his soulmates wouldn’t hate him. as the experiments continued, all he could do was pray and hope that his soulmates would not hate him and curse himself for getting caught by the GIW.
They were in the middle of another experiment on him when the alarms sounded. Danny was aware of agents rushing around and yelling, but he could barely focus through the pain.
The door was busted down, and he could barely make out the members of the justice league. He mostly focused on red hood, the EO signature, toxic, but real. He winced as red hood undid some of his bindings, not noticing how red hood’s eyes went wide at the side of the injuries.
Red Hood picked him up bridal style before tapping his helmet.*Guys, I think I found Red Robin and Superboy’s soulmate* was the last thing Danny heard before he slipped off into unconsciousness.
#angst#dcxdp#dc x dp#superbraindead#super brain dead#soulmate aus#soulmate#protective batfamily#Tim and Kon have been in big pain#protective justice league#Jason made the connection based on the placement of injuries#they learned about phantom less than 24 hours ago#when three teens showed up to the watchtower with evidence#and interrupted a meeting with news that made Constantine go on a five minute rant#Tim and Kon have been searching for their soulmate for days#The pain was getting bad enough that they were having trouble leaving#so the rest of the fam was searching for them#I’m sorry this prompt is so angsty
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“Love Like Ghosts" // The Raven Cycle
When your true love is destined to die, is already dead, or will always be leaving. And other moments of ghostliness.
#finally this post that has been in the working for so long is up. Not perfect but its up#yes we have now escalated to full songs#a song about ghosts for which i have used no quotes about the canon ghosts#overall goal here was a section for each relationship#which made me realize blue has had a canonical thing with everyone but ronan lol#ignore the fact that i could only get good angsty pynch quotes from greywaren i was struggling to find what i wanted in trc#last part is intentional repetition of different versions of blue kiss me like we have the vision of the first hurt me baby and the actual#obviously huge bias here toward bluesey but thats bc. Well. its all for them <3#overall happy with this because i feel like it actually encapsulates song and vice versa in terms of the love and ghost metaphor#anyway bluesey car scene said absent presence#lordhuroncycle#perhaps my last lordhuroncycle unless they release new song or i get inspired lol#long post#web weaving
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i love putting them in Situations
#lil personal birthday gift for meeeeeeeee#also HAPPY BDAY USOPP ILY MY BIRTHDAY TWIN#second bday art i made of him lol#i love the m but unfortunately that means i gotta put them through thr meat grinder sometimes#does anyone see a deleted scene of this cuz if enough ppl show interest then ill draw it#it's more drunk shenanigany than angsty hehe i was talking ab it with my bestie#op#one piece#sanuso#usosan#sanji#usopp#vinsmoke sanji#mintart#comic#my art
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Also I am. Constantly forgetting how fucking funny Hunter is. We never give him enough credit for how funny he is because his life is so fucked up but I swear 90% of his lines are just bit after bit after bit. He's not even trying either. Anytime he actively tries to make a joke it falls flat but if you just put him in a Scenario he'll find a way to be so over invested and yet out of touch/at odds with whatever's going on. He's so autistic
#the owl house#ramblings of a lunatic#i forget hunters character voice A Lot#plus the most recent ep is always whats most clear in my mind (so rn that's ftf) and he's obvs much more angsty in that one#idk ppl credit thanks to them as the first time Hunter was like happy and silly#but i highkey think asias was the prelude to that. like i think the events of that day are so vivid and special to hunter#precisely bc it's the first time he's interacted with witches his age in a non hostile or strained way#it's the first time on screen we see him have fun doing something that isn't deranged#yeah whatever souls are made of his and willows are the same. but more importantly her gus and the rest make him laugh#that's important for the guy canonically having the worst day of his life Every Day#part of why huntlow appealed to me initially was that it was hunters first taste of like. normal teenagedom#not the romance with willow (cause that's barely an undercurrent in asias) but flyer derby and hexside in general#and that's part of why willow and later gus r like. his safe space#and thus why it's so significant that he goes out of his way to protect (keep them safe) too#anyway enough hunter thoughts for tonight. i love him but this isn't my Brand
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I Won’t Let You See
*spoilers for Empire of Death*
The Doctor spots something in the distance. He knows what it will bring… but he doesn’t want Donna to see.
My take on the moments before Fourteen and Donna were consumed by the dust. Filled a lot of angst into 643 words - also available on AO3
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He saw it approaching - in the distance.
It was so high, so cloudy and so very, very threatening.
It was consuming everything. Not just everything, but everyone in its path.
His sensitive ears had picked up on the screams long before anything seemed amiss, but now, he felt it. The consuming… the death surrounding them. Because that’s what it was.
Death.
Rose wasn’t here… nor were Shaun, Wilf or Sylvia.
He wouldn’t have time. There was no time to be had now. It would be a minute at most before it reached them both, stood in the garden, tampering with the flowers… oh, this lovely garden, this place he called home.
Maybe his family were already gone… and his hearts were breaking in his chest.
Kate and Mel… would they have kept Rose safe while it happened?
“What’s all that screaming, then? Is Westlife playing at the O2 again… bet it is. My one day off and it has to be filled with bloody screaming.”
Donna’s voice ripped through the distant chaos. The Doctor finally diverted his eyes away from the approaching dust cloud.
For a moment, his dark brown eyes fixed on the TARDIS.
His ship knew, somehow - her glow was fading. Whatever it was heading their way, the TARDIS would be no use.
She would be gone, too.
“Hey… Donna?”
“Yeah, Spaceman?” Donna replied, turning to look up from the flower she was repotting.
”…come here.”
The words were said with such a gentle undertone that Donna immediately stood from the grass, pulling off her soil coated gloves as she stepped over to the Doctor.
“Doctor… what’s wrong?”
No - he couldn’t let her be scared or fearful.
“Nothing, nothing… just, come here,” he replied with a smile that showed off those creases in the corner of his eyes, his hands guiding her to him.
Caught off guard but never willing to let her best friend go without what he wanted or needed, Donna stepped into this sudden embrace.
“What’s this for then if you’re feeling okay?” Donna chuckled, “not that I mind.”
“Nothing… wanted a hug, is all,” the Doctor replied. His arms wrapped firmly around Donna… his beautiful Donna.
30 seconds, 35 at a push.
”You’re such an old softie,” Donna commented, her head resting gently on the Doctor’s chest. Normally, she would position her head on his shoulder… but this felt much more needed, somehow.
The Doctor couldn’t stop himself from gently holding the back of Donna’s head. Both for closeness… and to keep it in that position.
He wouldn’t let her see it.
“That’s me,” the Doctor replied, squeezing her tighter.
The screams were louder now, and growing closer. The destruction loomed.
Sand, dust… whatever it was, began to blow through the fence panels. The sun was slowly disappearing - the soft warmth faded from his skin.
20 seconds, they had.
The Doctor closed his eyes. He buried his face against Donna’s hair.
“Is it just me or are those screams getting louder?” Donna asked… but she was calm and content in her best friend’s arms. The sounds were still distant enough in that quiet neighbourhood of theirs.
“Are they? Didn’t notice,” the Doctor lied.
The smell.
It was wretched.
It was death. No doubt.
All around them was cloudy now. And it was cold.
“Bit nippy,” Donna shivered.
The Doctor’s eyes squeezed shut now. His long fingers clutched to Donna as they held each other…
Please, don’t turn around.
“Yeah… it is a bit nippy, isn’t it?”
Whatever this was… whatever this death cloud claimed to be, taking away his family, the life he’d built - he knew someone familiar was out there.
He would fix this. He had to fix this.
As darkness fell around him, his arms soon holding nothing but a cloud of dust, the Doctor felt his own body crumbling.
And then… there was nothing.
#I’m either feeling super angsty about this or I’m laughing at the memes about them waking up from being piles of dust#there is no inbetween#I mean I made a meme before I wrote this#but the feels#fourteenth doctor#donna noble#doctor who#fourteen x donna#dw spoilers#empire of death#fifteenth doctor#rose noble
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I made more Jailboi stuff.
He technically wasn’t in his normal clothing for the scene this is from but I tried what he was wearing and it looked weird, so I decided to disregard AU canon for the sake of art
#sun and moon show#tsams#tsams eclipse#tsams bloodmoon#tsams au#my art#god!lunar au#god!lunar bloodmoon twins#god!lunar Eclipse#Jailboi#god!lunar#for context this was Eclipse’s first time meeting the twins since sky prison happened#they got off on the wrong foot#the twins provoked him and made the mistake of entering his prison and starting a fight#eclipse ended up losing it a little bit and went overboard on attacking them back#the others had to intervene when they learned what was going on#that day had a happy ending but it was very angsty before then
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i need to find that fic where kirk and spock were in iowa in the middle of winter and spock insisted on going out to help him run errands and fell in the snow and got hypothermia and kirk ran him a bath to warm him up and then it turned out spock was actually having a great time and hgave himself hypothermia on purpose just to get jim to takw a bath with him because he is a masochist
#it was literally old married spirk too which made it so much more iconic like he was not being angsty he just lives for the drama#this is prolly not how the fic actually went and i am remembering my hc of it i think maybe it was more along the lines of like#spock was like u were working hard and i couldnt just ask u to relax cus u dont listen. i think thats how it went#which i love#but also if u asked him to take a bath with u he just wouldve said yes like thats not the same as saying take a break#he has watched u die of radiation poisoning he would literally never not take a bath with u babe#spirk#fanfic#coldspockcore#spock getting hypothermia was my 1 and only fic genre of them for such a long time#i think of her
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this collab was very fun <3
#sad•leonart#2 arms left#a part of me almost re did it to add back rubby animation but i did not have the spoons for that asldkfhalsdkf#also headcanon the painted decals on sprouts arm begin to fade after so long but he wont let mikey repaint them#because they remind of his own brothers#of course i made my comfort panel angsty <3#very proud of the metal effects
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and what if i am obsessed with the plot point that does not exist and makes no sense???
also!! follow me on Twitter! i want some ie mutuals 🫶🏻
#inazuma eleven#inazuma eleven go#kariya masaki#kirino ranmaru#ranmasa#masaran#angsty soccer kids yeah#did these on the sketchbook but i loved them#what's the context you ask? none#like they're just mad at earth eleven ig???#I find kariya the most interesting one#imagine a kariya hiromido confrontation IM DOING BACKFLIPS#should've made kariyas eyeliner way more dramatic like nagumo's yk
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*picks you up and dips u in a vat of acid*
#south park#sp#pip pirrup#pip pirrip#damien thorn#dip#sp dip#dip is one of those sjips that i only enjoy if its outside of the canon . show if that makes sense#cuz otherwise like they were only in one episode 2gether and damien like. hated him#but *thinks about them anyways*#i mean as in. i only like it in rlly specific circumstances otheriwse id be indifferent toward it#these all mainly came about cuz im writing a damien and pip friendship fic thing#cuz id like to explore their dynamic actually (and also I WANT PIP TO BE HAPPY)#anyways i rewatched 'Damien' (the episode) so i could characterize him right and like honestly thats gotta be my fav episode in s1#its fuckin hilarious#also DAMIEN MADE A CAMEO IN A LATER EOISODE AS LIKE A LITTLE EASTER EGG. HE WAS ON SUPER NANNY. LIEK THE TV SHOW#KM CRYING ITS FUCKING AMAZING#i love damien like ppl characterize him as being pissed off all the time and while yea technically true#he feels a lot more. immature to me#hes literally like an angsty little kid and the onyl reason he set pip on fire was to impress the 'cool kids' one might say#cuz hes weird and no one liked him#but i like him.#his weirdness is captivating#damien meeting the lame loser kid that he doesnt like and befriending him cuz they actually have a lot in common#(and damien is very very lonely)#also pip deserves a good cry honest to god#i want. him to be happy. nyow#i want damien 2 be happy too tbh#potatart
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Ren [REDACTED] from @14dayswithyou Fan SoundTrack
(cover edited from official blog related pictures)
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American Authors — What We Live For
We're taking off, woo This is what I live for Baby, you're my open road You can take me anywhere the wind blows Right into the great unknown We can throw our hands up out the window This is what we live for Hey! We look up at the stars A perfect night to dream with you Got 90's retro on the radio, our favorite tune (Hey!) I put the pedal to the metal just to laugh with you It's interstellar, when it's just us two
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Где Фантом? — Я тебя люблю
А на кухне суп мой стынет, в голове одно: "Я тебя люблю" Мяч гоняю по двору, в голове одно: "Я тебя люблю" Сны хорошие и плохие, в голове одно: "Я тебя люблю" В этом городе где-то ходишь, всё никак тебя не найду
Rough translation:
My soup's going cold in the kitchen, my mind goes, "I love you." Playing ball in the yard, my mind goes, "I love you." Dreaming good dreams and bad dreams, my mind goes, "I love you." You're walking around in this town, I can't find you.
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Mosimann, Joe Cleere — Never Let You Go
All my faith All my love In a pile Light it up Things I'd burn To keep you warm And in the storm I'll never let you go, oh-oh
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Deepend, Phil Soda, Lono — I Hate Everyone But You
Been everywhere, searching for something that ain't there I been wandering, and I don't know what's wrong with me So sick and tired, these people leave me uninspired 'Cause no one else could ever bring me to my knees I don't want nobody else in my bed Rather talk with you instead Or maybe it's just all in my head What should I do? I try to find someone new But I hate everyone but you It's true And I don't mean to be so rude I hate everyone but you
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Cinema Bizarre — Deeper and Deeper
I'm fallin' deeper and deeper Getting sweeter and sweeter You can't obscure desire 'Cause you learn as it grows It's so strong It lingers on Forever
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Нервы — Волшебная
Ты - солнце, ты - звёзды Ты, ты, ты точно не Земля Ты сложна, ты, ты, ты, ты так просто Но кто с тобой я Мы гуляем по краям Бессконечно нежная Не чужая, не моя Но ты волшебная
Rough translation:
You're the sun, you're the stars You, you, you, you're definitely not Earth You're complicated, you, you, you, you're so easy But who am I with you. We walk on the edges Endlessly tender Not a stranger, not mine But you're magical
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Мумий Тролль — Фантастика
Осталось никаких сомнений Похоже, счастлив я И не слегка
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Всё это ты! И ты – не привидение Фантастика, фантастика! Неужто мы Остаёмся вместе навека, навека?
Rough translation:
No doubts left It seems I'm happy And not just somewhat
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It's all you! And you're not an illusion Fantastic, fantastic! Are we Staying together forever, forever?
Official translation:
I have no doubts, no hesitation Secure in who I am Everything's all right
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And because of you One word whispered Fantastica, fantastic Our love is true Tangled up together Our galaxy The stars I give to you
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All that we dream Comes true in this moment I'll keep you warm and safe Never let you go
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Who's Molly? — Until I Found You
I didn't know what life was till' I found you Am I wasting my time? Until I found you Going out of my mind Until I found you I need you back here tonight I didn't know what life was till I found you Oh, until I found you
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ТОКИО — Если Да
Я смотрю в твои глаза И тону в своей любви Я прошу лишь слово Если ты готова Пусть об этом скажут губы твои
Если да - тогда все звёзды в твоих руках Тогда все улицы в облаках именем твоим Если да - мы не расстанемся никогда Мы будем вместе с тобой всегда если да Всё зависит от тебя
Rough translation:
I look into your eyes And I'm drowning in my love I only ask for a word If you're ready Let your lips speak for you
If yes, then all the stars are in your hands Then all the streets are in the clouds in your name If yes, we will never part We will always be together if so It all depends on you
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Muse — I Belong To You
I can't find the words to say They're overdue I've traveled half the world to say I belong to you
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Weezer — Happy Together
I can't see me lovin' nobody but you For all my life When you're with me, baby the skies'll be blue For all my life
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Звери — Не Важно
Не важно, кто спутал маршруты Кто кинул нас круто Кто впарил нам жажду Однажды я стану минутой Я стану минутой твоей каждой!
Rough translation:
It doesn't matter who tangled the routes Who screwed us over Who duped us to thirst One day I'll be a minute I'll be every minute of your life
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Cody Fry — I Hear a Symphony
I used to hear a simple song That was until you came along You took my broken melody And now I hear a symphony
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Dневник Dжессики — Когда ты улыбаешься
Ночь выжигает мои пьяные мысли Видишь, как небо над нами зависло? Сколько мне ждать, когда ты успокоишься? Вниманье твоё — это моя утопия
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Когда ты улыбаешься, ноги подгибаются Тело рассыпается, планета взрывается Когда ты улыбаешься, когда ты улыбаешься
Rough translation:
The night burns away my drunken thoughts See how the sky hangs over us? How long do I have to wait for you to calm down? Your attention is my utopia.
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When you smile, my legs buckle My body crumbles, the planet explodes When you smile, when you smile
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STERVELL — Вот Увидишь
Ночь, гроза И я ревную тебя к ветрам Что могут обнимать тебя Дождь, а я Всё так же ревную к его каплям Целующим твои глаза
Rough translation:
Night, thunderstorm And I'm jealous of the winds That can embrace you The rain, and I'm Still jealous of its drops Kissing your eyes
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Matt Maltese — As The World Caves In
Oh, it's you that I lie with As the atom bomb locks in Yes, it's you I welcome death with As the world, as the world caves in
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Земфира — Кто?
В руки твои умру, в руки твои опять Не долетевший Икар.
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Кто показал тебе звезды утром? Кто научил тебя видеть ночью? Кто, если не я? Я, я всегда буду за тобой Я, я всегда буду за тебя Нет, не отпущу
Rough translation:
Into your hands I'll die, into your hands again Icarus who didn't make it
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Who showed you the stars in the morning? Who taught you to see at night? Who else but me? I, I'll always be behind you. I, I'll always be for you. No, I won't let go.
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Три Дня Дождя — Где Ты
Ты не знаешь меня даже по имени Но я снова у тебя за спиной Ты задела всё живое внутри меня И одна шагаешь снова домой (домой)
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Я сделал бы тело себе из твоего запаха Я двери сносил бы с петель, чтоб ты заплакалаЯ Продал бы душу, затем отнял обратно Чтоб ты любила меня неадекватного
Rough translation:
You don't even know my name But I'm right behind you again You've impacted every living part inside of me And you're walking home alone
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I'd make a body for myself out of your scent I'd tear doors off their hinges to make you cry I'd sell my soul, then take it back So you'd love a madman like me
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Три Дня Дождя — Иду За Тобой
Отведи меня туда, где потеплее Я держу тебя за руку, и губы немеют Ты бы знала, как я сильно не хочу домой Тебя касаюсь и жалею, что живой Я иду за тобой по лесам Ищу тебя по коридорам, серым этажам Я предвкушаю, как я скоро всё тебе отдам Убей меня, наблюдая, как схожу с ума, в поисках себя
Rough translation:
Take me somewhere warmer I hold your hand and my lips go numb If only you knew how much I don't want to go home I touch you and regret I'm alive I follow you through the woods Looking for you through the corridors, the gray floors I'm anticipating how soon I'll give you my everything Kill me by watching me go crazy, searching for myself
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Saint Motel — Sweet Talk
You're probably not aware That I'm even here Well, you might not know I exist But I don't even care Sweet talk Everything you say It sounds like Sweet talk to my ears You could yell "Piss off! Won't you stay away?" It'd still be Sweet talk to my ears
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Моя Дорогая — Моя Дорогая
Моя дорогая, я не так далеко Ты можешь убить меня, не обнимая Моя дорогая...
Rough translation:
My dear, I'm not that far away, You can kill me without embracing me, My dear…
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IVEMBR — Реплики и Роли
Оставим реплики и роли Героям посредственных фильмов Рядом с тобой я свободен Твой звонкий смех — моя сила
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Озеро глаз твоих плачет Слёзы реками впадают В этих глазах всё без фальши К этим глазам меня тянет
Rough translation:
Let's leave the lines and the roles To mediocre movies' heroes With you, I'm free Your clear laughter is my strength
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The lake of your eyes is weeping Tears flow in rivers Those eyes reflect no falsehoods Those eyes draw me in
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Перемотка — Как Тебя Покорить
Как тебя покорить Как тебя покорить не знаю я Не проходит без этой мысли дня Не проходит и дня
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Просыпаюсь и вновь Дышу я тобой Живу я тобой Живу я тобой
Rough translation:
How to win you over I don't know how to win you over Not a day goes by without that thought Not a day goes by
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I wake up and again I breathe (because of) you I live (because of) you I live (because of) you
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Imagine Dragons — Follow You
You know I got your number, number all night I'm always on your team, I got your back, alright Taking those, taking those losses if it treats you right I wanna put you into the spotlight
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I will follow you way down wherever you may go I'll follow you way down to your deepest low I'll always be around wherever life takes you You know I'll follow you
#14 days with you#14dwy#14dwy redacted#14dwy ren#fan soundtrack#fst#Not all songs are a perfect 100% fit but I quoted parts that made me chose them#Lots and lots songs in Russian because well I listen to them#And I'm also of the opinion that if you want that poignant angsty wet pathetic desperate sound#Slavic rock bands got your back there#And since I'm already writing a long list of ridiculously long tags#I just have to say how much I adore this game and Ren (and REDACTED) as a character#Can't wait for new updates!!#fanmix
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