#but SONGS AND MUSIC AND BRI

[rogers-maraccas]

I've noticed I've started to like songs from Jazz a lot more than I used to. That used to be one of my least favourite albums, but I've listening to more songs from it again and I realised songs I thought I didn't like as much I really do like.

I think the main reason I haven't been listening to them as much is because it's one of the albums I don't have on CD or record and I listen to my CDs a lot.

I used to not care about Dreamers Ball, regretfully, but now I love it. I think it's probs my second fav song at the moment.

And I've had In Only Seven Days stuck in my head all morning, but it's only 7:30am so that's not really saying much

[aroaessidhe]

I'm not a big playlist maker but when I was making my adadt art I went to look on spotify for a playlist to listen to while drawing, and the only ones there were not the vibe. so I made my own!

[prvtocol]

There comes the last spring now...

I'll take the time and love you more And I will cover you now I will cover you now Your mother you will not let her fade I am old now I am older I am old now I am older In this world we'll overcome The autumn days the hidden sun And I will cover you now I'll cover you now Your father he'll be in the air you breathe I am old now I am older I am old now I am older than I ever was before Old times they will last Lay your head to rest

[moonsidesong]

youtube keeps recommending me pinocchio-p songs so i keep listening to them but im kinda feeling like his discography tends to be one song that goes crazy but its sandwiched between several songs that are really boring and samey

[w3ath3r-0f-sw34t3rz]

lyric of the day ˚♫⋆｡˚

"i always hated it when she'd conform to everyone around her run away just like a coward so i took away her power now that name is dead to me"

talking 'bout bri megagonefree

[dreamerinthemoonlight]

Ya know, it's one thing to learn a song in my native language. Super easy, unless the song crazy hard or something.

Trying to learn a song in a language I know almost nothing about is something else entirely.

[senseiwu]

Goddamn it, heard that fricking freak song at work a million times again and now it's stuck in my head

[barbylion]

so young and so hopeful LOL

[necromancy-savant]

Skip to 27:30 for the hardest, highest song I have ever sung in my life. I practiced every day for months because I was so scared I couldn't do it

[prvtocol]

French for Rabbits - The Other Side

They're all making excuses They're all lying through their teeth Say their paths are ruined Their intire future But what do they really mean? The waves won't stop you They won't forgive you Only you can stop it Make the right choices Leave your vices at the door

[squirrelfm]

Squirrel FM: Bad to the boner.

[whiteferraristurns]

𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 ⚠︎︎ none. no use y/n. fluff

Bri ༯ rapper chris!!👅

reblogs, likes and comments are heavily appreciated ᥫ᭡

Late Night in the Studio

The hum of the city faded into the background as you entered the studio, a small black bag clutched in your hand. The dim, moody lights cast a soft glow over the walls lined with platinum records, awards, and Chris's signature graffiti art—raw, messy, undeniably his. The faint scent of sandalwood and vanilla drifted from the candles flickering on the windowsill, the only soft contrast to the electric energy in the room. The space felt familiar, yet every time you entered, the charged energy made you feel like you were stepping into another world.

It was late—later than you would have preferred to be out on a Thursday night—but Chris had insisted, and you couldn’t deny the pull his voice held over you. You were used to the chaos that came with his life, the late-night calls and the constant tug-of-war between your schedules. But something about tonight felt different.

You leaned against the doorway watching how the pink lights lit up his features perfectly. “You look like you’re thinking hard over there,” Chris turned, adjusting his headphones before pulling them down to hang around his neck. He shot you that lazy grin that always made you feel like you were the only person in the room. 

“Just wondering why you’ve got me out here at midnight,” you teased, your  lips pulling up into a smile. “Don’t you ever sleep?” Chris shrugged, shoving his hands into his pockets with that lazy, too-cool look he always wore. “Can’t sleep when I’ve got inspiration running through me. You should know that by now.”

You rolled your eyes, taking a seat on the leather couch that stretched against the wall. It was worn and cracked, but you’d spent enough time here that it almost felt like home. “So I’m here to be your muse?” You arched an eyebrow, teasing, but deep down, you couldn’t deny the warmth his words brought.

Chris didn’t answer right away. Instead, his fingers ran over the soundboard, tweaking a few settings as he let the beat play softly in the background. He shot you a glance over his shoulder, his eyes dark and serious. “Actually, yeah. This one’s got your name all over it.”

The words hung in the air between you, heavy and full of meaning. Your heart skipped, but you tried to play it cool, tilting your head with a small smile. “You really expect me to believe you wrote a whole song about me?”

He nodded, and you could see the sincerity in his eyes. “It’s wouldn't be the first one”

Your mouth went dry. You knew he poured his life into his music, but the idea that he’d written about you was something else. You glanced away, biting your lip to hide the mix of emotions swirling inside you. “I don’t even know what to say to that.”

“Don’t say anything,” he murmured, leaning against the soundboard as he met your gaze. “Just… listen.” Chris hit play, and the room filled with a steady, soulful beat, layered with smooth guitar riffs that softened the intensity of the bassline. Then his voice cut through, raw and honest, each line hitting like a confession.

“She’s the pulse that keeps me steady, when the world’s too loud to bear. She’s the reason why I’m breathing, even when there’s smoke in the air.”

The lyrics rolled over you, each word hitting deeper than you’d expected. You breath caught as you heard the pain, the longing, the way he seemed to reach for you through every line. It wasn’t just a song. It was a part of him—a part of your bond. You listened, your hand messing the necklace he had gotten you for your birthday. As his voice continued, weaving a story of nights you’d spent together, of whispered words in dim rooms, of a connection that neither of you knew how to define.

“She’s the storm that keeps me grounded, the spark behind every verse,” he rapped, his voice deep and resonant, each word laced with something you couldn’t quite name. “When I’m lost in this world, she pulls me down to earth.”

The track finally faded into silence, you blinked, realizing your eyes were damp. You hadn’t even noticed the tears pooling, too wrapped up in the emotion of it all.

“Chris…” you started, but words failed you. How could you tell him that you felt it too, that every time he left for another city or hit the stage, you were there with him, a part of your  heart stitched into every lyric?

He crossed the room, sitting beside you on the couch, his knee brushing against yours. The air between you both was thick with things unsaid, but his eyes told you everything you needed to know.

“It’s not easy, you know?” he murmured, his voice barely a whisper. “Balancing all this. Sometimes, I don’t know how much longer I can keep pulling you into this world.”

You swallowed, feeling the weight of his words sink in. You’d always known that dating Chris meant sacrifice, meant that your time was often borrowed and fleeting. But the thought of letting him go was harder than you wanted to admit.

“You’re not pulling me anywhere, Chris,” you whispered back, your hand reaching out to brush his. “I’m here because I want to be.”

For a moment, he looked away, his jaw tight. You knew that look—he wore it when he was fighting back something deeper, something vulnerable. You reached out, your hand resting on his, grounding him. Slowly, he turned back to you, his fingers threading through yours.

“What if it’s too much?” he asked, his voice low and hoarse. “What if… I’m too much?”

You shook her head, squeezing his hand. “You could never be too much, Chris. You’re just… everything.”

Your words hung in the air, soft and steady, the truth of them lingering between you. And in that moment, you felt like you were finally laying your cards on the table, every piece of your heart exposed. You leaned forward, closing the gap between you two, your lips brushing his in a gentle, tender kiss that held everything you couldn’t put into words.

When you pulled away, he held you close, his forehead resting against yours, and for the first time in what felt like forever, you stayed like that, just breathing, just existing in the same space.

“I don’t know where this is going,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion, “but I want to figure it out with you.”

You nodded, feeling the truth of his words settle in her heart. “We’ll figure it out, one verse at a time.”

And as you sat together in the dim studio, surrounded by his music, you knew that whatever happened, you’d face it together—through the highs, the lows, and everything in between. Because no matter what, you had each other, and that was enough.

Bri ༯ short n’ sweet. please tell how this was I lowk hate it😭

more fic’s will be out soon I just thought I’d post this one now since it’s been sitting in my drafts since the day after the video

T͙A͙G͙L͙I͙S͙T͙ ᡣ𐭩

@sturniqloo @iillovechris @themotherofmattschildren @chrislilcumslvt @ghostlyplug @mattsfavginger @chrissturnioloenthusiastforlife @ncm9696 @starfuckoff @heartz4matt

[shurikensgang]

A walk from reality.

Shuriken x Brianna

Thank you to everyone from the poll, this is for you!

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Two figures were walking in the deep snow of Copper-9. The abandoned buildings and torn humanity should've painted a grim scene for them, but they couldn't care less.

Teenage romance doesn't care about the setting after all.

The two in question were walking hand in hand, their eye lights lighting up the path in front of them. Of course, it's none other than Uzi and N's eldest, Shuriken Doorman and his girlfriend Brianna who is the daughter of Lizzy and Thad. Brianna was leaning slightly on him, while Shuriken's tail was curled around her waist.

Where were they going? Well, it's been their first date in a while and Brianna prepared something with her girlies to have a fun time with her boyfriend.

"it's up ahead!" She said excitedly, pulling Shuriken's hand. He laughed and sped up, allowing her to pull him into a clearing.

It was clean and void of any scrap metal, the snow has been spread out evenly. Fairy lights were hung by wooden posts all around the couple.

"surprise!" Brianna grinned at him, her face lit up by the lights.

His mouth hung open in amazement. He looked around and he recognized it as a recreation of the school Prom, where the couple confessed their feelings to each other.

"Bri, this is amazing! You did this?"

She blushed lightly and nodded. "Well, I had the help of a few buddies with the lights, but yeah"

She paused and shuffled her feet " uhm...do you like it?"

Shuriken looked at her and hugged her close, emitting a squeak of surprise from the worker drone.

"Are you kidding? I love it!" He let go of her, his tail wagging like a fan.

Brianna grinned and took off her jacket, to reveal a pink and maroon dress. The same one she wore at prom.

She then held out her hand with a raised eyebrow.

"Shuriken Doorman, could I have this dance?"

He took a moment, pausing on how beautiful his girlfriend looked. Her blonde hair was let down, it's waviness catching the brightness of the yellow lights hung around. Her dress was sleeveless and the figure was hugging her body, the curves outlined by the fabric. Shuriken started blushing, flustered all over again on how he managed to pull such a hottie like Brianna.

He shook his head and took off his jacket, revealing a purple and yellow tuxedo. He then took her hand, and pulled Brianna flush against him.

"you may" he responded finally, his tail curled around her again.

She smiled softly, and his insides felt like butter. Brianna went on her HUD and played some music to go along with the mood.

"Playing: Love Me Like You Do by Ellie Golding"

The couple then began to slow dance, their feet creating patterns in the snow. Shuriken took the lead, his one hand on her waist and the other holding her hand. He looked down at his girlfriend and chuckled softly.

"what?" Brianna said, her head cocked to one side.

"That's why you wanted me to wear the tux, huh?"

She smiled and kissed him on the cheek, tippy toeing to reach him.

"Yeah, you guessed it" she laughed, leading him along the clearing.

They danced until the song hit its final stanza, then Shuriken dipped Brianna, her hair just hitting the snow before he pulled her up again.

Once the song was over, she beckoned to a landing above them, though it had no lights. He picked her up and flew over there. Luckily this was a cloudless patch of sky and the teens could see the stars clearly.

"What luck we have tonight" Brianna said softly sitting down on a bench...or more like a plank of wood.

Shuriken followed and sat beside her, his tail curling. "Yeah, it sure is pretty"

Brianna looked at him, a slight green blush dusted her visor. "Y'know, you're the best thing that happened in my life Shuri"

He smiled and hugged her, allowing her to climb into his lap. He looked up at her, yellow also dusting his visor.

"Same here...I love you Bri. And I hope you stay with me throughout my life"

She giggled and kissed his hair. "I'll stay forever"

They looked at each other, their blushes growing. Brianna fiddled with her hair, and settled down more on his lap.

"Uhm... Shuriken?"

"y-yeah Brianna?" He stuttered out, the mood shifting from fluff to...something more.

She took a deep breath and looked in his eyes. "Can I kiss you?"

He smiled and pulled her in more, so that their bodies were flush against each other.

"Yes you can"

And with that she closed her lips around his. Wrapping her hands around his neck, and his hands tangled in her hair. Shuriken's tail unconsciously wrapped around Brianna's waist, somehow pulling them more flush against each other. She deepened the kiss, her soft lips around his.

Then she felt Shuriken's tongue against her lips, and she opened up, feeling his tongue exploring her mouth. Shuriken's hand moved from her hair to her waist and she sighed into the kiss, her own tongue roaming in his mouth. They continued this for about a few more moments before ending the kiss.

The teens were panting and looking away, their visors were covered in yellow and green but their arms were still around each other. Shuriken looked up, his expression dazed but full of love for his girlfriend.

"Thank you...for everything"

"Anything for you" she responded softly, closing in and once again forgetting the harsh reality around them and entering a world with just the two of them and the stars above.

[lyrakanefanatic]

Tig thingys because I suddenly felt the urge to make them:

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Gigi: Nothing says summer like ripping out handfuls of grass and putting it on the lap of someone beside you!

Savannah: Nothing says boiling anger than when your sister puts a handful of grass on your lap.

Lyra: This morning, I almost dropped my phone on the soft, carpeted floor. But thanks to my years of dance and careful precision, I was able to use my lightning fast reflexes and slap it into the fucking wall instead.

Xander: British people be like, “I’m bri ish!”

Jameson: Is it because they drank all the t?

Rohan: Fuck both of you.

Avery: What is the dumbest thing you believed as a child?

Max: That when I turned 18 my parents couldn’t control me anymore.

Nash: I’ve never been more upset and horrified than the day my younger brothers learned to talk back to me.

Grayson: Money aside, what do you need right now?

Lyra: The money you just put aside..

Rebecca: You know you’re socially awkward when you become proud of yourself for just saying what you wanted to say.

Gigi: You never realize how inappropriate your music is until you play it in front of your parents.

Max: One time I accidentally played a not clean version of a song with like, maybe 2 swear words in it, and when I tell you I almost saw the light.

Eve: Being called a liar when you’re actually telling the truth is the most frustrating thing ever.

Grayson: Has this… ever applied to you??

Lyra: I like going for runs at night because the added fear of being murdered really does wonders for my cardio!

Jameson: I hate when you accidentally push a pull door and someone says, “You’re supposed to pull it”. Thank you so much! My next move was to start lifting it from the bottom!

Waitress: Would you like more water?

Libby: Yes, thank you!

Waitress: (Picks up cup to fill it)

Libby: Thank you. 😊

Waitress: (Puts cup down)

Libby: Thanks!

Max: Study tip: Stand up. Stretch. Take a Walk. Go to the airport. Get on a plane. Never return.

Xander: So I take it schools been stressful? 😃

Xander: Y’all ever try to breathe quieter while walking up a hill so bystanders don’t hear you fighting for your life?

Grayson: No, Xander.

Xander: It must be the scones. 😪😓

Lyra: Are you ever about to drop a sarcastic comment but then decide against it because their small brain won’t understand your elite humour?

Thea: YYEESSS.

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OKAY THATS ALL!! i had so much more fun with lyra’s because now i know more about her character and can make more specific jokes, like about her running and dancing. 😜😜