#musíca

[brothermoth]

Rdr2 characters as ABBA songs that remind me of them

It's very late and I love Abba. I'm working on bigger individual character playlists because the autism is winning

Arthur: I'm A Marionette, Slipping Through My Fingers (it just has him vibes)

Dutch: Angel Eyes, Money Money Money

Hosea: Our Last Summer

John: Winner Takes it All (also RDR1 ouch)

Javier: Gracias por la musíca (thank you for the music, Spanish version)

Abigail: I've Been Waiting for You

Molly: Cassandra

Sadie: Chiquitita

Mary: One of Us (it's their song, your honor)

[thedancingcockroach134]

Human Tito x Human Ozzie pt. 7

(Not for kids! Alright?! This involves sexual abuse and attempt of suicide)

"Don't worry! You're perfectly fine now, but are you sure that you sure about going out again?" Nurse Mitzy had asked Ozzie, worried ever since he was raped a few days ago. Ozzie had looked at Nurse Mitzy with a little confidence, "O-Ozzie have...confidence! I feel happy!" Nurse Mitzy had looked at Ozzie with a lot more strong feeling of doubt, "Alright, we'll let you go now. Dr. Fine told me to ask you if you know who did it." Ozzie shaked his head, no. A few minutes later, Dr. Fine was in the security office. She was looking at the footage of the day Ozzie got raped by those 5 men. The noises, screaming, crying, sobbing, begging to be let go, calling for help. "Nobody should see this! If the station saw this, it would mean that my job is on the line! I need money just to talk to people, not worry about them! It would make this place horrible! But, Elíaz, he was furious..." She had the flashback when he tried to tackle her, begging to know who the monsters and evil people who did it. "No! He can't know, nobody should know!" She played the video again and deleted the footage. "I'm here for money, not mercy." A few hours later, it was nighttime. Patients had turned off their lights, orderlies had walked the hallways, doors had been closed. Tito started to have a really bad nightmare about his past. It was him as a child, on a bed. He saw his father and he started screaming, "¡Hijo de puta madre! ¡Cállate! Stop moving! I can't put it in if you keep moving around!" Himself as a child started screaming and panicking, "¡Esperaté! Papá, stop! I-I'm sorry, just let me go!" He started moving around trying to get off, until his father smacked him, "You worthless ass niño! The only thing you'll grow up to be is a porn star, slutty ass man than a musician! You wanna play musíca, but won't let your own father play with you?! Stop moving around and let me put it in!" He screamed, until he woke up from that nightmare. "¡Papá!" He woke up shaking, scared, frightened. He looked at his arms, seeing all the scars and cuts he's done to himself. He got up, took rhe hidden knife he had, and cut himself. "I-Is it worth f-fucking living anymore?! Everywhere I go, stuff gets worser and worser! I can't take this pain anymore! I'll just...kill myself." He remembered that there was a gun on one of the shelves. They had forgot to take it out of his room when he first arrived. Apparently, he wasn't that wanted to pull the trigger in this specific room. Someone had used this gun secretly a long time ago, and that person shot themselves. He grabbed the gun, and put it on his head. "I-I should've used this gun a long time ago..." Just as he was about the pull the trigger, somebody special walked in, "H-Hi, T-Tito!" Ozzie came in until he realized specifically what he was gonna use with that gun. Ozzie quickly took the gun before Tito could have a chance to see Ozzie before he pulled it. Tito gasped and hugged Ozzie, he was crying so much. "Y-You weren't meant to see me do this! Just go back to your room before the orderlies see this!" He stopped hugging Ozzie,

"Amor, give me the fucking gun..." Ozzie knew what to say, "N-No! Ozzie...saw daddy do t-the...same!" Tito started to tear up more, "Give me the fucking gun! I can't take it anymore!" Ozzie started to panic, shaking his head trying to tell him no, "M-My d-daddy...did same! D-Don't go...away from O-Ozzie!" Ozzie started to cry too. Tito realized that Ozzie was the most important part of his life. Seeing Ozzie's expression if he didn't take the gun away, what would he have reacted? Tito hugged Ozzie a lot more stronger, "W-What would you have reacted i-if I pulled the trigger? T-Thank you!" Ozzie hugged back and cried harder, "M-Me....saw horrible...t-things! Don't...g-go away!" Tito cried even more harder and kissed Ozzie, "I-If I had never met such a wonderful, kind, amazing, cute, and an inspirational person like you, nobody would've ever stopped me from doing that!" Tito put his hand on Ozzie's cheek, wiping Ozzie's tears. "My father had done very horrible things to me, I know how you're feeling. Me meeting you made me feel like there's more in life that can change your down mood. I-I'm so sorry that you had to witness me trying to end my own life! I didn't know that your father had did the same to himself when you were a child! You witnessing that made you worry about witnessing it again from somebody you loved." Ozzie wiped Tito's tears, "We gonna..b-be okay?" Tito sniffled and smiled, "Yes, amor. We're gonna be okay. I'm gonna be okay, you're gonna be okay, and I'll make sure you're always okay." A few moments later, an orderlie walked in, "What the hell is going on?! How is the door opened? Why are y'all both in the same room? Should I call security? Do you need help?" Tito nodded, "I need your help trying to get rid of this gun, I don't need that and I never will..."

[el-nombre-del-viento]

Introduccion

para empezar con este libro de magia y aventura debes de saber que la historia es algo confunsa pero con esta introduccion lograras entender casi todo.

primero este libro habla de demonios y no de personas, los cuales son unas de las entidades más poderosas del mundo, estos logran matar a la familia del protagonista pero el se libra po suerte

segundo la mayoria de la historia ocurre en una universidad magíca y el protagonista estudia una carrera que tiene que ver con musíca por si no queda claro al leer el libro o ver mi blog

con todo esto puedes entender un poco mas sobre el libro pero si quieres ver un resumen que puede explicar esto puedes segir leyendo mi blog

0 notas

[fraancorvzz2010]

la intención de la voz, que la gente me trate como trato a ellos y que no me critiquen por todo, que por que canto feo, me equivoco al tocar la guitarra en acordes de regional mexicano, que deje des ser un pendejo, quiero ser feliz con la persona que mas amo (osea ella),

estoy feliz de encontrarme con ella y con la musíca del regional mexicano, que bello el regalode la vida

[thelonelyrainbowguy]

I just finished watching Coco and I am c r y i n g omfg I did NOT see the Hector plot twist coming and the ending was soooo beautiful help me 😭

[archydominguez]

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[paganwiccawizar]

Music is part of my life. 🎸🎹🎼🎶🎸 🔮🌒🌕🌘🔮 🍃⚔🍃 🖤🎩🖤 #music #musíca #musicislife #guitarelectric #gothic #gothicman #gothicmansion #gothicdark #dark #darkart #gothicmusic ##blackandwhitephotography #photographyblackandwhite #photography #pagan #paganis #wiccalife #wicca #paganismonordico (en Colombia - Medellin) https://www.instagram.com/p/CBv3QFTDLsA/?igshid=1t6nk6c8hmzko

[saintedfury]

((I could not NOT share what @bossangelique sent me this morning. Though I think there would be an accurate person replacement in this number for her fellas as well. But I digress.

She sent this and said ... imagine Troy and Eli in singing this song, and Johnny doing the cameo that comes in later. I know, spoilers, but just ... yeah. Damn!

It’s kind of accurate though. And hilarious.))

[musiclover1930]

Mi cantante latino favorito! I love this song by him. It’s just feels so calm and pure. Truly a favorite. Guys remember “Sonreír”. Adiós 👋🏽

[adrianm74]

La Vida by Anima (me)

[klassantana]

Viviendo Cada Momento EN Tarima Como Sí Fuera Mi Última Vez Que Catarías. Agradecido Con Cada Puerta Que Se Abre & Motivado Con Cada Puerta Que Se Me Cierra, Al Final Tú Decide Tú Destino. 🧬Sońadores+ SWiPE LEFT🧬 _ Gracias Por La Invitación Espero Que Te Recuperes Rápido @jkatlaempresariajoven _ Gracias a Mi Equipo De Trabajo. #LaFamaMusical #Reggaeton #Musíca #Vibes #Vibras (at 809 Bar & Grill) https://www.instagram.com/p/BzZn0x1gEe_/?igshid=1d7zty0k6mds7

[ocasoinefable]

Sus cabellos son blancos y su sonrisa ambigua, pero el tono de su voz cantando refleja el correteo de su corazón por cada sílaba, me mirá mientras dibuja las notas sobre el aire enciendo pasión en sus labios y pasa un ligero quiebre por su voz recordando aquellos años de juventud.

Repaso cada arruga intuyendo esas historias enmarcadas en su piel y canto junto a su voz en mohecía, mientras titilan unas lágrimas por su belleza.

El caminó de la vida, Trino Americano

Fragmento de la canción

Y brotan como manantial las mieles del primer amor,

El alma ya quiere volver y vuela tras una ilusión,

Y aprendemos que el dolor y la alegría

Son la esencia permanente de la vida.

-Ramé

El compás me lleva a tus manos bronceadas por el sol y el tono a tus arrugas tiernas.

[cocodelafonte]

@yuutafool didn't you say this when we first met? 😄

[laorquideanegra]

por qué no me marcho

esta preguntita se acaba de salir en mi mente después de que ví la seria Paquita Salas esta mañana : por qué no me marcho de mi trabajo? o sea también por qué me he quedado casi cinco años y no me he ido a encontrar un nuevo trabajo? casi, cuando me ha pillado, cuando me ha aburrido, cuando yo estaba enfadada con la situación y las personas y luego me sentí como nada iba a cambiar, a veces pasé mi currículum a otras empresas pero al final nunca me habían cogido. qué patética esta niña, ¿no?

sí, puede ser tan pobrecita. pero en realidad, también estoy preguntando a mi misma ‘estas segura que vas a dejar algo que te gusta muchísimo? te lo has olvidado que este lugar es que donde deseabas tú cuando era pequeñita? los libros, las bibliotecas, las librerías...’ son que me han llevado para toda la vida porque a mi nada es más importante que mi pasión, mi encanto, mi alma. como la musíca, el arte, un libro es un milagro que adoro muchísimo. 

miré a Paquita que se acabó de levantarse después de los malos días y sigó viviendo como el representante artista toda su vida. todavía estoy joven y no sé de nada sobre mi futuro, pero estoy segurísima de que estoy en el camino correcto. no tengo unas pistas, no veo nada de predicción, pero todo lo que hago ahora, lo que deseo ahora, va a llegar en donde va a ser. pero lo que más importante es que yo disfruto eso, el camino que yo he vivido estos años. 

solo me tengo que recordar si existen los malos días o conozco a la gente que sea mierda, yo me he elegido mi vida y estoy bastante con eso. simplemente con despertarme por la mañana y yo tengo un libro sobre mi mesa. 

[cherryhblossommarr]

Todo lo que posteo son mis sentimientos escritos, no son musícas , ni frases robadas de google ni pinterest

[escritoconplasma]

si mis escritos fueran musíca, juraria tocar solo para tí toda la vida.

@escritoconplasma