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A bunch of cool songs in cool fonts!
#fly me to the moon#careless whisper#immortals#Vida la viva#livin la vida loca#dance the night#Elenor rigby#lettering#fonts#random art#calligraphy#doodles
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Elenore Rigby - The Beatles
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Akechi knew Yusuke better than to assume that he was trying to make Akechi feel sorry for him; he was simply dealing out a fact to fall where it may.
“Quiet,” he hissed, touching the knife tip to Yusuke’s throat, drawing forth a bead of blood, a tiny red poker chip that Yusuke could stake his life on, adding it to the same pot he had begun to recklessly build when throwing his lot in with the enemy only weeks earlier. --- Yusuke offers Akechi an intriguing new outlet for his anger.
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Kudos, comments, and reblogs appreciated!
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help me pick a little subplot moment for a fic :)
reblogs are much appreciated so i can get a larger sample size! <3
#eddie munson#stranger things#eddie#stranger things 4#fan fiction#eddie munson fic#little eddie#jay polls#hellfire#corroded coffin#gareth emerson#wayne munson#poll#tumblr poll#raccoon#edward munson#eddie munsons mom#eddie munsons mum#eddie munsons mama#stranger things poll#fan fic poll#eddie munson poll
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My personal take on what everyone's songs are
Will: Boys Don't Cry - The Cure (1979)
Mike: Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen (1975)
Dustin: The World We Knew (Over and Over) - Frank Sinatra (1967)
Lucas: The Great Gig In The Sky - Pink Floyd (1973)
Max: Running Up That Hill (A Deal With God) - Kate Bush (1985)
El: Separate Ways (Worlds Apart) - Journey (1983)
Steve: Mad World - Tears For Fears (1982)
Robin: Vienna - Billy Joel (1977)
Nancy: Elenore Rigby - The Beatles (1966)
Jonathan: American Pie - Don McLean (1971)
Eddie: For Whom The Bell Tolls - Metallica (1984)
Argyle: Dream On - Aerosmith (1973)
#i love the 80s#music is therapy#stranger things#will byers#mike wheeler#dustin henderson#lucas sinclair#max mayfield#eleven hopper#steve harrington#robin buckley#nancy wheeler#jonathan byers#eddie munson#most of this is music that would be popular around that time and i understand that lol#the beatles were even mentioned in s4
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Elenor rigby cover save me
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tagged by my beloved mutual @busyhearingvoices to spell out my username with songs!
B - Black Licorice - Peach Pit
E - Early Sunsets Over Monroeville - MCR
E - Elenor Rigby - Joan Baez
T - Two Coffins - Against Me!
L - Losing My Religion - Frank Iero
E - Elevated - State Champs
J - Jesus Saves - AJJ
U - Under The Milky Way - The Church
I - If You Have Ghosts - Roky Erickson
C - Coin-Operated Boy - The Dresden Dolls
E - Every You, Every Me - Placebo
S - Servo Manual Chapter 1 (Mandroids on Whisky) - Beautiful Small Machines
G - Get Disowned - Hop Along
R - Right On, Frankenstein! - Dearh From Above 1979
A - All We Ever Wanted Was Everything - Bauhaus
V - Vincent - Don McLean
E - Eyes On Fire - Blue Foundation
Y - You Must Be Fun At Parties - Forests
A - Accident Prone - Jawbreaker
R - Ramble On - Led Zeppelin
D - Dirty Night Clowns - Chris Garneau
R - Rainbow Veins - Owl City
E - Empty Glass - Thursday
V - Video Games - Radical Face
U - Undercover Martyn - Two Door Cinema Club
E - Everybody Wants To Rule The World - Tears For Fears
this was super fun! thank you for tagging me! i’ll tag @dykeredhood @gerardwaist @baskinsilence @phoeniceae @selenitecoffins @pippintookish @spacebronco @drakillya @cowlovely if any of you want to!
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One time when I was in like 3rd grade the principal pulled me into a room and screamed in my face like a drill Sargent because I couldn’t hold still while we were in line to go on stage and preform a Christmas choir bullshit thing that I wanted no part in because I knew my parents weren’t able to come so it just felt like a huge waste of time to me. He got big big BIG mad, because as soon as he was done screaming at me, all I said was: “you’re dumb”
I was forced to preform in the dumb Christmas thing, but I did not sing, I only moved my mouth like I was singing.
Same principal who encouraged my parents to put me on aderall and scolded me in front of my entire class multiple times for not being able to eat. Because that totally doesn’t make you feel like a freak, if you don’t already, on account of being the only kid in your class that HAS to be on mini-meth pills to help you focus.
My 3rd grade teacher also made fun of me in front of my entire class for being on aderall, after she (along with my principal) grilled my mother about putting me on said aderall. I went home and told my mom about it and she immediately got in the car and took me to the school and went BIG MODE on this woman. I was outside the classroom but I could hear her going ape Shit on her. My mom was gettin thug in that elementary school. Love that woman. (Incase you’re curious She called on me to answer a question and I wasn’t sure where we were in the book and she said “wow did you take your pill this morning? I know you need it. You need all the help you can get” even my bad little Ass was like wooooow okay you can’t say that to me lmao)
My 8th grade music teacher made us all take a guitar class, this was some time before I had taken an interest in playing music, we all had to preform in front of the class. We could chose between smoke on the water, Elenor Rigby or some other song I don’t remember. I very foolishly chose Elenor Rigby over smoke on the water and totally ate shit in front of the class. She gave me a D (like verbally, in front of the whole class of course, everyone else got their grade in private. But not the freak. He exists to entertain us) and then Stated aloud “that’s okay Jay, you’re just not cut out for music”
Shows what she knows. I Fucking rip at the guitar now. What now miss Thomas, Whatchu guna say now, yeah that’s right you got nothin. *poorly plays cliffs of dover*
One time when I was in high school my best friend overdosed on purpose in an attempt to take his own life, and the SECRETARY, not a teacher, for no reason walked up to me after school and said “you’re a bad friend. I’d never let my friend do something like that” and I was literally like “😦” like. What the Fuck do you even say to that he didn’t even take them at school. I wasn’t FUCKING THERE WHEN HE DID IT YOU DORK.
One time, also in high school, I found a super useful truancy loophole. If you got sent home, they couldn’t send you a truancy ticket. But coincidentally, if you were seen on your phone they’d confiscate it. But if you refused to give them your phone they’d send you to the office. Where you would once again be asked to turn over your phone. If you said no again they’d send you home. So of course I’d just be texting all first period until someone told me to stop and then I’d just leave. Free truancy.
One time, also in high school, I got in trouble for peeing on the building during gym class, but I got away with it by insisting “it was an emergency”
One time in middle school some kid dumped an entire Dr. Pepper on the audio mixing board in the auditorium. It literally wasn’t me. They (principal, vice principal, and the janitor for some reason) walked right up to me during lunch and said that I did it. I had no idea what they were even talking about. I hadn’t even been in the auditorium at this point as it was like the 2nd week of school. They all pulled me into the office and tried to force me to confess to breaking “a $5000 piece of equipment” and I just kept stone walling them and saying it wasn’t me because I knew they had no proof because I DIDNT FUCKING DO IT. They eventually let me go, because they couldn’t prove that I did it, because I didn’t do it.
This other time in middle school, I dumped a whole Dr Pepper on this dumb audio mixing board thing
This other other time, also in middle school, we were given a project where we were supposed to do online research on a celebrity or historical figure and write an essay on their life and accomplishments. I couldn’t decide on who to pick, so I asked my aunt to help me out, she was a huge Elvis fan so she recommended him. I was like “sure okay” and wrote this big ass thing about Elvis’s life and everything and read it infront of the whole class. Every one was snickering at me the entire time but I had no idea why. Until I got done reading the essay and the teacher revealed to me that not only were we assigned people to do the report on, but the project was black history month themed, I don’t think I need to even explain the irony in doing an entire report on Elvis for a black history month themed project. (She was cool and gave me a D instead of an instant fail, which would have been totally understandable)
Also worth mentioning that by 4th grade I could barely see in front of my own face because of my dog shit vision and my parents refused to by me glasses because I kept breaking them. I didn’t get another pair of glasses until my first job when I turned 18. So for alot of these stories I’m also like legally blind.
This other time, when I was in the juvenile detention center, I was sitting in my teachers chair doing an impression of him to make the other kids laugh, because he wasn’t in the room. Except he was in the room. And these teachers can hit you. He like clotheslined me out of the chair and dragged me around by my neck screaming “YOU THINK THATS FUCKING FUNNY??” I didn’t say anything because, between the lack of airflow to my lungs and the crazed laughter, I couldn’t talk at all.
Same year at the same place, they we’re giving kids from one of the high schools in the area a tour of the facility, for some reason. And I once again got grabbed by my neck and dragged into a room and screamed at because I walked by 2 girls from the high school and said “hey ladies :)” what a terrible terrible child I was.
I was ASKED to stop showing up to school my sophomore year. Which I gladly agreed too.
My school experience was so whack.
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Was thinking about it today, so here’s a non-exhaustive list of songs I think fit Vlad:
Hunter’s Moon by Ghost
Elenor Rigby by Cody Fry
I Want You to Want Me by Cheep Trick
Never Ever Getting Rid of Me from the play Waitress
Lovefool by The Cardigans
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❝── 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒 ✫.) 𝑊𝐻𝑂 ⋮ @clarafell ❝── 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 ✫.) 𝑊𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐸 ⋮ the café - resumed. ❝── 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑑 ✫.) 𝑉𝐼𝐵𝐸𝑆 ⋮ elenor rigby
he knew she knew this. everything he told her was less new information than it was a reminder. how she took that reminder was entirely up to her. no doubt on some, he was some sort of omen as well that brought up the things she didn't want to acknowledge. things she'd rather forget or wanted to hide away.
shame he had a habit of bringing the dark into the light, albeit in his own way.
❝ i don't enjoy lyin', even on my bad days. ❞ he could sense her arrival and already began todays drink for her. earl grey steeped in a lavender syrup with added honey and milk. a london fog latte felt appropriate given the circumstances. when she sits down, he is finishing the drink by garnishing the top with a small piece of dried lavender to lay over the top for presentation. he sets it in front of her and goes about his business of cleaning up behind the counter.
❝ i could, but i still haven' figured out yer day night cycle here yet, so it'd be a bit disingenuous. jus' cause it's dark outside doesn' mean s' night. not when yer still awake. ❞ another nudge with words and he grabs a cloth to wipe down the counter. usually he'd ask for payment, but here, that wasn't an option. money held no meaning. it was illusionary at best. hollow in their achievement, but at least the act of making coffee and tea was still satisfyingly.
he's quiet while he goes about cleaning up, attending to his tasks with confidence that nothing was going to happen; though he was well aware that the walls of his humble little cafe could fold and fall like card house if she got too irritated with him. it was not too unlike another person whom he was very close with and his temper. that person did not enjoy his observations in veiled notes and bedside barista talk.
when the counter had been attended to and the floor was swept, hanekoma rewarded himself with coffee he'd made. he'd been the only one in the cafe and thus he'd drank most of the houseblend himself and he'd need to make more. she was not the only who who didn't really sleep in this world.
#clarafell#❛★.𝑈𝑁𝐷𝐸𝑅𝐺𝑅𝑂𝑈𝑁𝐷)◟⋮ 𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟◞✧ ic.#⋆ ⋮ ❛ 𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑒. ★★★✰✰ ┊ normal.#// its okay in the event that he has to sleep he isnt a morning person either#// shes got good company even if hes sometimes infuriating#// he thinks he is being clever with the choice in tea though
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Elenor Rigby is actually such a good song it makes me go feral
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I also love how ‘….Elenore, near me/…..Elenore, really’ clues the listener in that it’s deliberately a lazy adaptation of Eleanor Rigby (but musically it’s actually much more than that)
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The colors as Beatles songs!! Submitted by @pomegranate-jr3
Red: Glass Onion, Happiness is a Warm Gun, Girl
Orange: I Wanna Hold your Hand, Here Comes the Sun, Martha my dear
Green: Something, The Long and Winding Road, I Saw Her Standing There
Blue: The Word, All You Need Is Love, Good Morning Good Morning
Purple: Let It Be, Blackbird (speaking as him to the colors), Elenor Rigby
Pink: Dear Prudence, In My Life, And Your Bird Can Sing
Bonus: White as Nowhere Man
These were all chosen by pomegranate-jr-3, not by me. But if you have any ideas for more footnotes, either fully fleshed out like this or just ideas, dm me or put it in my askbox and I can make it happen!
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to the tune of Elenor rigby
🎵look at the cold boy🎵
🎵snug in scarf, with his anime hair🎵
🎵sub zero air🎵
🎵all of the gender🎵
🎵pronouns are “sword” and “do not stab me dude”🎵
🎵killing is rude🎵
Another pencil n’ paper doodle from earlier this week - I feel like I say this every time I draw any of the characters from Heartless sdgsj but this might be my fave Eira I’ve drawn to date 💙❄️
[DO NOT EDIT OR REPOST TO OTHER SITES / ACCOUNTS] ♻️reblogs are lovely tho!♻️
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I am in a state of mental anguish, but the brain radio does not stop. The Shark Fighter and a cover of Elenore Rigby are playing in my head and all I can hear is "Not for money, but for LOVE a- OOOoOOooOhhhh look at alllll the lonely peo- SHAAAARK FIGHTER, TOUGHEST MAAAAN IN THE SEAAAA- Elenore Rigby picks up the dooo do do dooo..."
I just wanna do calculus, man
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