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taste-in-music · 2 months ago
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HEADPHONES ON: glitzy summer pop with a y2k skew
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goosebumqs · 9 months ago
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himemeiya · 9 months ago
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Got your heart in a headlock [x]
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unievvy · 1 month ago
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"You've been walking, you've been hiding And you look half-dead half the time"
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pixiexbites · 9 months ago
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websuffering · 11 months ago
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kalpeavaris · 4 months ago
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neglected space
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toneelspeelster · 7 months ago
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you find your way back down, and i will keep the area clear.
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ready4themoshpit · 7 months ago
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cashmoneyshorty · 6 months ago
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WELOVEMUSIC🎹🎼🎶
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coinjarred · 7 months ago
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Lyrics from: Headlock - Imogen Heap
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borderlineex · 8 days ago
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since u have an ariana pfp I was wondering if u could do a smallville clark kent x reader based on goodnight n go ? <3
i love this idea ! i’d love to write more based on songs and sweetener is my comfort album !! hope you like this oneee
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₊˚⊹౨ goodnight n go ৎ ₊˚⊹
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⤷ 𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽… a quiet, aching moment between you and clark kent unfolds on a smallville porch, where unspoken feelings hang heavy, but neither of you crosses the line between longing and letting go.
⤷ 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈/𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓈... emotional tension , unresolved romantic feelings , mutual pining , bittersweet
⤷ 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉... 486
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the porch light flickered gently as the breeze teased the wind chimes above the kent farmhouse door. you stood there, arms crossed, a half-smile tugging at your lips despite yourself. he was late again, not that it mattered—he always showed up, somehow. and there he was now. clark. quiet, unassuming, infuriatingly good-hearted clark.
“i was in the neighborhood,” he said, like he didn’t live twenty minutes away by tractor. you raised a brow. “were you?”
he offered that small smile—apologetic, earnest. the kind that softened every edge you tried to keep. you stepped aside to let him in. he didn’t. he just leaned against the railing, eyes cast upward toward the stars.
you hated how easily silence became comfortable with him.
“you know you shouldn’t keep doing this,” you said, breaking it.
“i know.” his voice was quiet.
“but you do.”
clark didn’t answer right away. his jaw flexed, eyes still searching the sky like it had answers neither of you did. finally, he said, “it’s just easier, when i see you.”
there it was. that unspoken thing between you. magnetic, inevitable, but suspended in that delicate space between ache and refusal. a line drawn in moonlight and midnights.
you wanted to ask why he always left before it got real. why he always kissed the air between you but never your lips. but you didn’t. because you understood.
it was safer like this. to linger in the maybe, the almost. to pretend you didn’t notice the way his gaze dropped to your mouth when you smiled. or how your fingers brushed his when handing him a coffee and he didn’t pull away.
he reached up, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear in a move so tender it hurt. “i should go,” he said. of course he should. that was the dance. show up. say goodnight. leave before it becomes morning and too much truth spills into the cracks.
you nodded, just enough for him to take it as permission.
he stepped back, then paused like something had caught in his throat.
“i wish it was different,” he said. you looked at him—really looked—and in that second, you knew he meant it. every part of him was pulled taut between what he wanted and what he couldn’t allow himself to have.
“i know,” you said. soft. maybe sad. maybe not.
he lingered there, framed in porchlight, in hesitation, in everything that could’ve been. “goodnight,” he said.
but this time, you didn’t say it back. you just closed the door. quietly. and leaned against it.
he might come back tomorrow. or he might not. and you would still be here, carrying the almost like it was enough.
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tysm @omi-resources and @uzmacchiato for the dividers!
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ichigos · 8 months ago
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mew mew angst
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bisexualbrainrots · 6 days ago
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you're not scared anymore?
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wild-fleurs · 16 days ago
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My favourite part of the new episode was a totally out of the blue blast from the past perfect set up “Mmm what you say” reference!!!
I LOVE IT!!!
2nd fave part is the idea that Pappy could technically have a magic velociraptor skin sleeping bag or velociraptor skin outfit for his disguise/costume kit thanks to Marya/Emily
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cyaninbb · 8 months ago
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you still got it…
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