#dancefloor drum and bass

[haveyouheardthisband]

[haveyoulistenedtothisalbum-poll]

Tracklist:

Showdown • Different • Propane Nightmares • Visions • Midnight Runner • The Other Side • Mutiny • 9,000 Miles • Granite • The Tempest

Spotify ♪ YouTube

[jaxthejaguar]

my #15 Track of the Year for 2024 is...

"Bring Me To Life" by Venjent f/ Oktae!

"Hey, wait, Trav! Haven't you been banging the drum about empty Y2K nostalgia grabs?"

yeah, if they're completely passionless. if they're done without understanding of or respect for the original song. if they're a heartless interpolation or "vocal cover" over a generic hypertechno beat. this is none of those things.

covers have been done for as long as music has existed. some great tracks that came out this year are covers. hell, this isn't even the only cover IN THIS LIST! there's a difference between a passionless nostalgia-grab and a full cover like this one.

and have you EVER heard venjent do something WITHOUT passion? i've only been listening to him for two years and in that time he's become one of the most consistent -- dare i saw one of my favorite -- artists in the scene. the dude LOVES music. the dude has real heart for making tracks that are fun, energetic, and memorable. he's out here doing stuff tiesto only wishes he could manage.

[my-chaos-radio]

Release: January 23, 2016

Lyrics:

When you say you love me to me, don′t leave me, na-na-na

Now I got that feeling you without me will break my heart (na-na-na)

'Cause the sunlight′s in my eyes when you're out of sight

You could've seen me shine, I′ll tell you one more time, oh

Do you love me? Love me like you say you do

If you love me, love me like you say you do

Then you need to do what you say you do

If you love me, love me like you say you do

Then you need to love me like you say you do

Then you need to love me like you say you do, oh-oh-oh

Love me like you say you do, oh-oh-oh

Now you got the that I′m slipping far away from you (na-na-na)

And you're doing all the things that I said that you should do (na-na-na)

But it only lasts so long like the setting sun (sun)

So under these blue skies, I′ll tell you one more time

If you love me, love me like you say you do

Then you need to do what you say you'll do

If you love me, love me like you say you do

Then you need to love me like you say you′ll do

Love me like you say you'll do

You gotta love me like you say you′ll do

Say you do, say you do

Holla, holla, tell you what I want, yeah

Gotta, gotta love me like you should, yeah

Holla, holla, tell you what I need, yeah

Gotta love me like you say you'll do

Do you love me? Love me like you say you do

If you love me, love me like you say you do

Then you need to do what you say you'll do

If you love me, love me like you say you do

Then you need to love me like you say you′ll do

Then you need to love me like you say you′ll do

Songwriter: Mariah Carey

SongFacts:

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Homepage:

Sigala

[theparanoid]

Dom & Roland - Through The Looking Glass

(2007 album)

Youtube Playlist | Bandcamp | Spotify

[Drum and Bass, Techstep, Dancefloor Drum and Bass, Jump-Up, Darkstep]

[cosmic-radio]

Dawn - Eliminate (February 2, 2024)

[mypluginbaby]

look at her, mrs "i have drums now"

[ikvogel]

[Dancefloor Drum & Bass] Bensley - Debonair

[thetaizuru]

(Protostar)

[djmarnell]

DJ MARNEL & DJ LINKY - CHRONIC DUB

4JUNGLE RECORDS - 27MAIO2022

Chose your favorite streaming here:

SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/intl-pt/album/7y9SIXgfrcEoll1WofEdML?si=FOZzUTEIRxes_97_JZQ-aw

[haveyouheardthisband]

[haveyoulistenedtothisalbum-poll]

Tracklist:

Faction 01 • New Elysium • End of an Empire • Heart On • Just Like You • Lost in Time • Faction 06 • Good L_ck (Yo_'re F_cked) • Jericho • Faction 13 • Breakout • Down to Earth • Precious One • Jericho (Circle of Dust Remix) • G4M3 0V3R

Spotify ♪ Bandcamp ♪ YouTube

[jaxthejaguar]

my #16 Track of the Year for 2023 is...

"Fading Out (Idle Days Remix)" by Citadelle & Aramis!

the original became a spotify favorite. you know how it is -- spotify sees you add a track to your playlist, and for some reason, it decides you REALLY REALLY LIKE THAT TRACK AND WANT TO HEAR IT ALL THE TIME!! except not really, you also want to hear the other 5-10 tracks you added. anyway, i bring this up because this song is actually pretty damn good -- and then it got a DnB remix. that reinterpretation of the main synthline into a huge bassy BWAAMP BWAAMP BWAAMP. beauty turned into a dancefloor driver by the talented Idle Days. add THIS to the playlist and stuff it in spotify's face.

[augustinewrites]

nanami finally getting the club fic he deserves cw: suggestive

whenever gojo drags nanami out to the club, it’s not unusual for him to slip into a secluded corner. after a long week of work, the last place he wants to be is on a loud dance floor or sitting at a crowded bar. he’d only agreed to come because gojo was picking up the tab for tonight. 

it’s during his third drink of the night that he watches gojo and his fiancée on the dance floor, hands all over each other as they sway to the dirty rhythm of the club. 

it’s when he’s waiting for the bartender to pour him his fourth drink that he sees you slide up to the other end of the bar. 

the loud bass is suddenly replaced with the drum of his heartbeat. 

the black silk of your dress shimmers. not in an overly gaudy way, but in a way that was utterly tantalizing, drawing his attention to every shift of your hips and turn of your torso. 

he’s not aware that he’s staring. not until you turn to meet his gaze.

you quickly down the contents of your glass before raising it in his direction. it’s a sight that’ll surely be burned into the back of his mind; an alluring smile on lips painted deep red. 

you’re hypnotizing in every sense of the word. he watches, utterly unashamed as you slink back onto the dancefloor. you glance over your shoulder at him, a question shining in your eyes. 

are you coming? 

nanami quickly finishes his drink and follows you without a second thought.

bodies pressed around him, some lost in the unadulterated pleasure of the night, some clearly trying to gain his attention. they’re all easy to ignore, because his sights are set solely on you. 

soon (but not soon enough), he’s standing in front of you. close enough for you to grab him by the tie, pulling him in. close enough for him to let his hands wander to your hips, sliding over the silk of the dress that’d caught his eye. close enough that he could feel your warm breaths on the shell of his ear as you told him your name.

he’s about to tell you his name when someone tells it behind him.

“nanami!” gojo shouts, unsurprisingly loud enough to be heard over the music. you draw back, about to see who’s calling for him.

without thinking, his hand catches your jaw, forcing you to keep your gaze on him.

the look on your face is priceless. 

“ignore him,” he murmurs. his thumb brushes across your bottom lip, smearing red lipstick across your mouth. 

you draw a sharp inhale as he releases your jaw. nanami is unable to keep from smirking as his knuckles brush down the shameless plunge of your neckline, causing you to shudder.

“come home with me,” you breathe. 

even in the dark of the club, nanami sees the rest of his life in the glimmer of your eyes. 

gojo’s wolf whistles as he follows you out to hail a cab.

_____

you wake to an empty bed.

your heart sinks a little, but it’s not unexpected. a one night stand is exactly that— one night. you don’t do it often, but that man…

your face feels hot as you think back to last night. the way he’d kissed you, touched you, praised you…the space between your legs throbs with the mere memory.

when you sit up, you see a glass of water and a packet of aspirin sitting on your nightstand. as you’re about to reach for them, a noise from the kitchen catches your attention. 

you pull on a shirt (his shirt) sauntering out of your bedroom to see nanami in your kitchen. you lean in the doorway, admiring the way he looks bathed in the soft glow of sunrise. 

last night may have been great, but you have a feeling that wherever this relationship goes is going to be so much better.

[theparanoid]

La Phaze - Colours

From The Album: Fin De Cycle (2005)

[Drum and Bass, Jungle, Dancefloor Drum and Bass, Rap Rock, Punk Rock, Dub, Jump-Up]

[pagelets]

Teaser: Danger- C.B

Synopsis: Choi Beomgyu is a South Korean spy in a cyberpunk era where South Korea has imposed Prohibition across the entire country. One night out in NeoTokyo, while trying to gather information, Beomgyu meets a girl as mysterious as himself. Falling in love while on duty is a dangerous thing, especially when it’s with someone who has as many secrets as he does. 

Notes: I'll try to finish it till the end of January while I'm still on break from college. (Lemme know if you want to be tagged).

Also, if you're a minor or you don't like reading smut, I suggest skipping the teaser. It's sfw but the fic won't be!!

[...]

Beomgyu felt a bang to his head, instantly regretting not obeying the mysterious voice. He couldn’t see anything and had no idea where he was going to, but by the way his body was moving—making sharp curves at a high speed— he assumed he was on a slide heading to the speakeasy bar,  “Aaaaahhh!”, he shouted, his deep voice echoing through the metallic tube, “How did I end up here?”, he asked to himself. 

Choi Beomgyu ended up in a turbulent, dark slide beneath a milk shop in NeoTokyo, with a fake identity and a mission to investigate clandestin bars because he was a spy for the South Korean government. 6 years ago, in 2127, the South Korean president decided to ban alcohol consumption, under the pretext of providing a longer and healthier life for the citizens. But the actual truth was, the president was a clever player, th alcohol producers, including artisans and industrials, had been gaining more and more political influence. Fearing losing his power to them, the president implemented the Prohibition, and it didn’t happen only in Korea, but also in one of its main allies, Japan. Together, they launched an anti-alcohol campaign across all Asia. Industries were closed and liters of alcohol were burned in public places, even so, illegal bars and shops still existed, that’s where Beomgyu’s job came in— locating, investigating and commanding the destruction of those places, as well as arresting those who kept them running, was the role of the army and its advanced reconnaissance squads. 

According to his contacts in Japan, the milk shop was only a front for a clandestin bar and the Japanese spies couldn’t infiltrate ‘cause all their IDs were marked by the criminals. But Beomgyu was Korean, young, had a charming smile and incredible persuasion skills, including his cute pout in extreme cases. That’s why he was there.

He wished he hadn't complained about the slide because when he reached the end, he fell into a ball pit that, instead of colorful balls, it had purple and cyan cubes with a jelly consistency to cushion the fall. He was submerged among the cubes, which glowed in a neon bright, “Biotech”, he taught, before moving to the surface and breathing deeply. 

Around the ball pit was the supposed bar, decorated in neon tones of purple, green, blue, and pink. The walls were made of metal, giving the place an industrial vibe. On the ceiling, there were black and blue light lamps and tubes in which a yellow fluorescent liquid flowed through. Electronic music played from the speakers, and he could feel the bass vibration on his chest. People danced nonchalantly on the dancefloor, holding different laboratory glassware containing neon liquids in various colors— it was a true underground rave. “Clandestin, but not amateur”, he thought.

He left the ball pit and moved through the crowd, cautiously scanning the place: there were no cameras, no guards, no doors or even a single window, the place seemed to have been designed to prevent any sort of invasion. For a spy— like Beomgyu was— that place was a trap, in which he was completely locked in. He leaned over the counter, and there was a bartender with a bionic arm on the other side, “How can I help you tonight, sir?” “Beer. Cold”, he said, “Right away”, the man went to the kitchen, leaving Beomgyu alone. He sat on the bar stool, still alert, his fingers drummed against the counter while he tried to architect an escaping plan in his head, but still seemed impossible, he definitely couldn’t crawl the slide up and it had no perspective of getting out of that place. The same man from before came back with his beer, “Your drink, sir” “Thank you”, the drink had a radioactive chic look, glowing fluorescent pink and served in a chemistry glassware, a Beaker. Beomgyu grabbed the container and looked at it with suspicion, “Is this thing radioactive?”, he said loud enough to catch the attention of a woman sitting a few stools away, “Relax, you won’t die. At least not of that”, she said in a playful tone.

He looked toward the sweet voice coming from his right, the woman seemed young, not like a teenager, but like a mature woman in her mid 20s. She had an octopus tattooed on her right hand, and he was almost certain that her arms— exposed by a black tank top— were stronger than his. Besides that, she had dark short hair styled in an undercut, with locks dyed in blue, pink and green that glowed under the black and blue lights. She was a badass, that was for sure, maybe even an outcast. “Are you sure?”, he asked, his face relaxing for the first time since he stepped into that place, “Yes, beer is my go-to in this place”, she said before drinking the glowing blue drink that was in a round bottom flask. 

Beomgyu adjusted himself on the barstool, turning toward her. "So, do you come here often?, she smirked, “You like asking questions, don't you...", she left room for him to say his name, "Beomgyu. Chen Beomgyu".

[...]

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