#lyrics with storyline

[hozaloza]

"Many people have dreams in the facility. Some in progress, others fulfilled. But there are those who feel as though they'll never achieve these end goals. These are known as the Longing Dreamers; those who will never fulfill their deepest desires."

Alex

"What could he do? Should have been a rockstar."

"But he didn't have the money for a guitar."

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Alex always loved playing the guitar. Seeing all those rockstars play their shiny, bright, guitars always made him want to become a famous musician. It was his biggest dream since he was a little boy. However...as time went by, he found himself focusing more on trying to become smart enough to earn himself a position in the government field, helping with an important experiment. Anyone working in this area would earn good money, and he really needed it for his family. Well, his siblings mainly...his parents never supported him or his dreams. So, he worked endlessly to go to college for this job, never finding the time to buy himself a guitar.

Once Alex graduated, he got ready to leave for the facility he would be working at.

He finally got the job...

But at what cost? ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

Ryan "What could he do? Should have been a politician" "But he never had a proper education"

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Since he was a little boy, Ryan wanted to help make a change in the world. He figured being someone of importance could mean he could fix everybody's problems; politicians always knew what the people wanted, and they would always give what the people needed. Plus, they didn't need any specific education, they just needed the time, communication skills, and understand the people's needs.

But that was just it; Ryan didn't know how to communicate to others. He didn't know how to read emotions, understand needs or wants, or have the time to do any of this. He was already failing school, so he couldn't focus on working on these skills if he was trying to fix his grades.

He hated socializng

And talking in front of big crowds

So, how could he make a change when he can barely talk in front of thousands of people...?

...He's always been better at throwing punches...at least he had some use to this pathetic facility... ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

Thomas "What could he do? Should have been a father"

"But he never made it to his twenties."

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ She was always with him. She had always been with him. Jasmine was his one true love. Thomas loved her dearly; he couldn't ever dare leave her for anybody else.

They always had plans of marriage, plans of settling down by the mountains. Plans of having a family. Two bright and lively kids. They would run and play in the outdoors while Thomas and Jasmine watched from the porch of their cabin, smiling as the family dog lazily slept beside them. His arm would be around Jasmine, gently bringing her in as he kissed her affectionately.

These were his plans. These were Jasmine's plans. Plan after plan, discussion after discussion. Jasmine would wait for the day when he finally got on his knees for her, proposing his love to her. She waited, and Thomas prepared.

The day coming closer and closer.

But that plan never played out on that day.

Thomas was only visiting his boss. His boss needed to discuss something with him.

That was the last time Thomas had control of his sanity. ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

[lonestardust]

sneak peek from my new wip 👀

[ultimate-bamtori]

But even if I'm still tainted by the curse, ♒︎ ♒︎ ♒︎

Even if this love won't last forever, so what? ʚ

♰ I'd rather spend an eternity without you ♰

I want to wander with you through this finite time ꔛ˙˚

[kaidanalenkosprmanager]

Sophie Shepard & Dominik Shepard (ME2)

Ft. Cmdr. Kaidan Alenko & Zaeed Massani MIRA'S MORE CANON ME2 "We both did the best we could do underneath the same moon- in different galaxies..." AKA: The aftermath of Lair of the Shadow Broker. Recruiting the Not-Dossier: Apollo. Mass Effect 2: Legendary Edition (2021) + Bonus :)

[simmingonthelow]

Shana & Daniella

I know I'm different, I'm one of a kind I took off on – and left 'em behind How do you hate me if I'm on your mind? Sendin' me messages, ain't Valentine – is messy, but I'm petty Don't gotta edit, check the Getty ~~~

poses @roselipaofficial

[laufire]

Donna Troy + Dollhouse's theme for @blairwaldcrf You’ll never find me but I’ll get along ‘Cause the angels know my face

[ballumville]

Alex and Henry in 'Red, White, & Royal Blue' 2023

Should I make a fanvid of Alex and Henry using Freddie's fab song? Let me know if anyone is interested...😋😊

[volivolition]

guy who's unaware he's gonna spend the next 3-5 hours reworking the lyrics of dream sweet in sea major: haha maybe i'll write a silly little narrative for my hmself, wouldn't that be fun? :)

[occasionallyprosie]

Okay I'm supposed to be studying but like I'm having thoughts about the song that's playing right now.

But Eight by Sleeping At Last? Major Legend vibes

"I was just a kid who grew up strong enough To pick this armor up And suddenly it fit God, that was so long ago, long ago, long ago"

He was a child and has been doing this for (in my hc) a decade now. He did not choose this life, but the moment Fable called out to him and he found his Uncle dying? No going back.

"Now you won't see all that I have to lose And all that I've lost in the fight to protect it I won't let you in, I swore never again I can't afford, no, I refuse to be rejected"

This is especially perfect for anyone who wants to go into Legend learning to love again with the Chain, be it after Marin or anyone else he's loved and lost. He won't let himself do it, and if you (like me) subscribe to the idea that he's a sweetheart at his core, he can't afford to keep losing people because at some point he's going to break.

"I'm just a kid who grew up scared enough To hold the door shut And bury my innocence But here's a map, here's a shovel"

He's hidden himself under the mask of a gruff, harsh, grizzled veteran, but the kid who was buried since he took up that sword and shield is still there... and if you want, if you like, he's given the Chain the map (glimpses of his true self) and the shovel (his trust) to find it and help him... I don't know, be a kid again? Be himself again?

"For the innocent, for the vulnerable And I'll show up on the front lines with a purpose And I'll give all I have, I'll give my blood, give my sweat An ocean of tears will spill for what is broken"

Though this part is actually more like two different stanzas, which individually are still great, these together describe him as a hero so well. Again and again, he's gone to the front lines and he's given everything he has to protect the innocent and the vulnerable. At least in the Oracles manga, we see his determination to protect those who can't fight their battles and he gladly fights beside those who can.

Really I just have thoughts about this song and how well it fits Legend.

[spikedfearn]

lmao my titles might as well be panic! at the disco lyrics they're so long

[hozaloza]

"She knew she had a special talent with her eyes. Specifically, being able to see the signs a rift was going to open. It had always been something she noticed when she was a young girl. The first instance of this happening was when she was going to a haunted hotel with older cousins as a part of their little "vlog." She noticed something off about the building...the light flickering, the strange change in atmosphere...

She couldn't go in that building. She refused.

Annoyed at her, her cousin opt out of the overnight stay in spite of wanting to see ghosts. On the drive back, she would lecture Jasmine about really needing to face her fears eventually if she wanted to keep hanging with them. Jasmine scrunched her brows at her, 'I'm literally 10 years old, what do you want from me??'

Well, it didn't really matter what her cousin thought. Because when they came the next morning to pick up the others, they were in a deep coma. Jasmine never saw those cousins ever again.

Now, she was no longer scared of entering these places. She knew what to look for, when it'll happen, and if it extends out. Jasmine made her boss real proud. She was his proudest group member. This should have made her happy to be seen as important for the cause. But... she couldn't help but feel...empty." "......"

"A trick of the light"

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Jasmine looked at Ryan, then to the paper she was being shown to her face. It couldn't be...this wasn't right...right? There was absolutely no way this was her boss's true intentions. She surely wasn't going to be disregarded after he gets the kids on his side, right?? He...he still needed her! She was the only one who could see the rift...

He...he needed someone to detect it so he doesn't get dragged in it. That was why she was by his side so often. She was the most important part of this plan, she had to have been there once the kids were fully convinced of the lie.

Right? Right?? ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

"Where am I?"

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ She stumbled on herself as she backed away, feeling her vision leave her. Come on, he had to be pulling her leg. Ryan was only pissed that she found out about his secret, he made this up, he had to had made it up.

She was going to be there. She wasn't going to be killed off after they succeeded in overthrowing the facility.

Jasmine looked up to meet the nurse's gaze, knowing he was a part of this sick joke. But he looked dead serious. No...nononononono...

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

"Time fades away...like yesterday."

...

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Jasmine fell to the ground, tears blurring her vision. He had to be wrong. This wasn't real. She was having a bad dream. Yes! A bad dream. A really...realistic...dream...

She pinched herself, it stung. She tried again. And again. And...again...

It was real.

This was the truth.

She was used. Again.

She couldn't breathe. Her lungs couldn't get enough air inside. She felt like puking. Her body kept shivering unbearably as she held herself. How did she end up here? Why did she ever take this job? Would she had been happier someplace else?? Would things be better if she had declined his offer all those years back...?

"Jasmine..." ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

"I DON'T NEED YOUR SYMPATHY!"

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ She lashed out at Ryan, swatting away his hand from her shoulder. She forced herself to get up, almost falling over again from how weak she had gotten after the truth finally sunk in. The tears fell from her face, she couldn't bear it anymore. She was agitated. She needed to let this anger out on somebody... ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

"Your vicious lies, they're killing me."

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ She yelled, clenching her hair as she paced the room. Ryan deserved to be yelled at. He was a fucking loser who couldn't even make any other friends other than Thomas and her. He was a pathetic man who got angered easily. He was a wimp who was scared of being left out, so he applied to work at the same facility in the same group to...to.... ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

"And things will never be the same"

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ ...He applied to the same hellhole just to be with his friends... He signed a contract with a corrupted government run facility just to see his friends. To see Thomas. To see...her. ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

"It's over now"

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ And here she was, yelling at him as if he was a stranger that agitated her. Jasmine had become cold to her own friend. Her friend who thought he lost the only people who he could trust in this hell hole. He was suffering in this place by himself, fearful for his own life... ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

"And I'm to blame."

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Because of her. ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

[revivalrequiem]

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[bellamyblakru]

(the one thing i can say is that) i’m going to be by your side.

ch. 1 - if i am given a second life,

day one: royalty + angst

ch. 2 - i may live and breathe differently compared to now.

day two: knight!merlin + protective!others

ch. 3 - among the streets, we’ll walk past each other without knowing.

day three: soulmates + hurt/comfort

ch. 4 - i hope we remember each other

day four: reversal roles au + humor

ch. 5 - even in our next life,

day five: bamf!merlin + angst with a happy ending

ch. 6 - even at that time,

day six: “please forgive me” + dragons

ch. 7 - i’ll go to you.

day seven: magic reveal + canon era

[eatmy-customjorts]

"it's a typical story: three in the morning, you're holding my hand."

[melien]

So how can I ever try to be better? Nobody ever lets me in I can still see you This ain't the best view On the outside looking in And I've been a lot of lonely places I've never been on the outside

[itwaslegendary]

the parallels between so long, london and you’re losing me still have me on a chokehold cause “and i’m fading thinking ‘do something, babe, say something. lose something, babe, risk something. choose something, babe, i’ve got nothing to believe until you’re choosing me’” // “and you say i abandoned the ship but i was going down with it, my white knuckle dying grip, holding tired to your quiet resentment” is crazy

also the medical/resuscitation imagery: “i can’t find a pulse, my heart won’t start anymore for you” // “i stopped cpr, after all, it’s no use”… god she’s a genius

(edit) and another one: “my face was grey but you wouldn’t admit that we were sick” // “and i’m just getting color back into my face” ughhhhh