#confidence anthem

[focusgroupentertainment]

Yo Bro Release 9.13.2024

YO BRO! Ft. Chioke Music Production: Performed By Chioke Writter Chioke Dmachi Production: Chioke Dmachi/ Korey Grate Mixing and Mastering Crossworm ArtWork Photo Credit: Photographer Jeff Langlois Creative Director Vaughn Lowery Stylist: Marc Little John This Man brand Hair: Darico Jackson Make Up: Dani Garcia

[the-heros-sidekick]

❝ went looking for a creation myth, ended up with a pair of cracked lips. ❞

He feels it first at the back of his neck. A buzzing, like the crackling of electricity underneath his skin, reverberating against the hollow of his skull. Something is knocking, making its presence known: A particular kind of evil that had snuck into Stiles’ mind once already, stealing away control over his body. Condemning him to sit back, trapped in his own mind, rendering him powerless. Doomed to watch in horror as his  blood-stained hands wielded sharpened blades against those he loved. They’d gotten him out, though nearly at the cost of his own life—a sacrifice Stiles had been more than willing to make, so long as no one else would get hurt because of him. And yet something must have stayed behind, lodged into the membrane of his skull like a shard of glass. For the longest time he’d managed to keep the horrors contained to only haunt him in the dead of night, leaving him sleep deprived and wrung out, every nerve ending scraped thin. But now, even the light of day no longer offers refuge for Stiles to feel safe. Long gone is the once obnoxiously loud, carefree kid—left in its stead is a man carrying himself with caution, treading quietly across the space between other people’s reality and what lies beyond. He knows there are demons out there listening, waiting for an opportunity to exploit any sign of weakness—a door left slightly ajar, perhaps, much like the door to Stiles’ mind they’d never managed to close. The feeling of impending doom crescendos and Stiles, feeling sick to his stomach with fear, clings desperately to the words he repeats to himself like a mantra. "Nothing gets in unless you let it.” But the words turn to ash in his mouth, memories of past experiences proving him a liar. 

an exploration of Teen Wolf's 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋��𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐊𝐈—𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄 who, after leaving Beacon Hills behind, settled down in New York where he's now considered the FBIs golden boy ― crafted for @fakevz. following canon events of the show with additional headcanons. low activity & very crossover friendly. minors dni. this blog operates in english only. est. 2014 ♗ ©

𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐍: loss of innocence ⊹ comedic sidekick ⊹ overcoming demonic possession ⊹ a morally gray world ⊹ undying loyalty ⊹ survivor's guilt ⊹ agent of chaos ⊹ deflecting with humor

✧  𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 ✧ 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 ✧ 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒

I think I've loved you since I met you. I just mistook it for curiosity.

Ever since I first laid eyes on you, I felt this unquenchable need to know you. I blamed it on ulterior motives, justified it because I needed something from you, because you held the answers I was looking for, because no one else was able to help but you. Looking back on it now though, I'm starting to think that maybe some part of me knew right from the start, that first night I stumbled upon you in the woods, what took me years to see: Maybe my heart recognized that it was going to love you right away, and I spent the years to come catching up with what it knew right from the start. That it was always going to be you. How could it ever have been anyone else? Through mayhem and bloodshed, through fear and loss, through grief and sleepless nights, you were the one constant that remained. When I lost sight of everything—first myself, then reality, then hope—you were the one guiding my way like a beacon, or a north star. If I've ever known peace, it's in all the moments that your hand has touched mine and that your arms have held me tirelessly, putting your body like a shield between me and every inkling of danger. Of all the late-night wonderings of trying to make sense of the last decade (and failing), what remains is this singular thought: At least it was you. At least it was me. At least it was us, together. I'd bear it all a million times over if it meant I got to hold your hand at the end of it all. You are the moment of quiet at the end of a long day, you are breathless laughter, you're the patch of sunlight filtering in through the window that I stand in to warm myself. You are everything good in this world and living proof that there is hope despite it all, and I love you beyond measure.

[humanoidpigeon]

For a country as patriotic as the United States their anthem really is mid as it gets.

[whitehartlane]

I WANNA BEEEEE IN THAT NUMBER! 🤍

[3416]

Toronto Maple Leafs: How many holes does a straw have?

[p1nklvr]

In Megan we trust🫡🤭

[rueclfer]

dont ask me why my yns for the frat smaus act like *that* bc the only thing i listen to when making them is confident by justin beiber

[hopeinthebox]

tagged by my beloveds @cordiallyfuturedwight and @aprylynn for the july list <33 i'm terribly afraid the glen powell of it all got to me this july and thus..

you can find this country music for beginners playlist here and check out lizzy's guide to the delicate art of making a playlist for a breakdown from yours truly if you feel so inclined <33

tagging my musical favs if they haven't already: @thvinyl @kimtaegis @jihopesjoint @visionsofgideontheninth @hoseeok @eoieopda @monismochi <333 and your lovely self reading this also

[cathalbravecog]

i'm the antonymph of the internet

[frostfires-blog]

LYRICS IN BNHA ENDING THEME SONGS THAT COULD ALLUDE TO BAKUDEKU

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

P.S: Part 2 is now out on my blog!

[trashy-alyssa]

Juliet Capulet is pan, pass it on.

(source: I said so)

[wheeboo]

my flex is that i can sing good luck babe by chappell roan in its original key but that might just be me gaslighting myself LMFAO

[insertvalidusername]

Me (an idiot who forgot the national anthem episode of blackmirror exists bcos I always rewatch from episode 2) fighting for my life after my relatives watched black mirror and obviously started with season 1 episode 1,, bcos im always talking about how cool it is

[focusgroupentertainment]

Chioke Dmachi Drops Explosive New Single 'Yo Bro'—The Pride Anthem Shaking Hollywood!

YO BRO Ft. Chioke | Photo By Jeff Langlois Chioke Dmachi’s highly anticipated single Yo Bro has officially dropped, and it’s making waves as the ultimate anthem for self-love, confidence, and living unapologetically. This bold track, with its powerful bass-heavy production, is turning heads across the industry. According to the AP press release, Yo Bro is available on all streaming platforms…

[phoenix-positivity]

Kesha - Let 'Em Talk

You, you got your own opinions But baby, I don't even need to hear 'em It used to hurt me, used to bring me down Do your worst, 'cause nothing's gonna stop me now Don't let those losers take your magic, baby, yeah Shake that ass, don't care if they talk about it Fuck all that, haters, just forget about 'em (Woah) Just let 'em talk about it (Woah) Just let 'em talk about it Do your thing, don't care if you make 'em jealous We're the kings, life is just our party palace (Woah) Just let 'em talk about it (Woah) Just let 'em talk, just let 'em talk Do whatever makes you happy And screw everything else if you ask me, hey yeah 'Cause life is short and we only got one shot So let's go balls-out, give it everything we got Don't let those losers take your magic, baby, yeah Shake that ass, don't care if they talk about it Fuck all that, haters, just forget about 'em (Woah) Just let 'em talk about it (Woah) Just let 'em talk about it Do your thing, don't care if you make 'em jealous We're the kings, life is just our party palace (Woah) Just let 'em talk about it (Woah) Just let 'em talk, just let 'em talk Let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk Let them talk, just let 'em talk, just let 'em Let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk Let them talk Boys and girls, everybody talks about you Loves and hates, they don't really know about you I've decided all the haters everywhere can suck my dick Un, deux, trois, four Shake that ass, don't care if they talk about it Fuck all that, haters, just forget about 'em (Woah) Just let 'em talk about it (Woah) Just let 'em talk about it Do your thing, don't care if you make 'em jealous We're the kings, life is just our party palace (Woah) Just let 'em talk about it (Woah) Just let 'em talk, just let 'em talk Let them talk, just let 'em talk, just let 'em Let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk about it, let 'em talk Let them talk

[bluebowtied]

connections & verses tagdump !