#music tastes good

[worm-on-my-way]

yes I made some basic ass dp fanart I needed a playlist header

[anemonet]

pro tip: you can always put the bugs in little outfits :thumbsup:

[plastic-scoprion]

realest images ive ever created

[ghoulish-art-tendencies]

“you have good music taste” - dan howell to me october 25th 2024

[nicktoonsunite]

i love adult timmy’s design so much he looks like he listens to eminem and his favorite movies are the king of staten island and the hangover

i have not watched these movies but i feel like this is true

[seagull9111]

i dont like the headcannon that will listens to only white girl music.

BECAUSE while he does listen to sabrina and olivia (the voices told me) HIS mOM is a country singer so he HAS to listen to country music and pop by undergroud artists.

[lotus-pear]

BSD TUMBLR AND TOXIC YAOI ENTHUSIASTS PLS DROP UR FAVORITE SKK CODED SONGS IM TRYING TO BUILD MY PLAYLIST‼️‼️

[hannamoon143]

Hyunjin insta live 18/08/24

My man was listening to cigarettes after sex songs and kept humming to them.He has the best music taste fr.I love him.🩷

[xerocares]

@whoisinmyhousehelp ‘s Mischa design

Fun fact: I finished this while getting to Mischa’s part in a production of RtC

[birdiesflying]

Back w my Twitter mphfpc posts

[dear-ao3]

fav song?

loaded question. presently ive been listening to the confusing combination of loml by taylor swift, Rosalita by bruce springsteen, fast car by luke combs if this is it by huey lewis and the news, last night by morgan wallen, i guess thats why they call it the blues by elton john, a thousand bad times by post malone and femininomenon by chappell roan

[ghost-proofbaby]

thinking about how eddie munson probably has a ridiculous collection of guitar picks. little jars of them. some collected at shows, some he picked up for a nickel at the only local music shop he's ever trusted to do work on his Sweetheart, some he was gifted for free at his local record shop that he's been frequenting for years now. the little old man running the record shop even gets excited when new vinyls are sent out with promotional merch, and he knows it's a band or musician eddie is into. probably even called eddie in at times and handed him a handful of metallica themed pics, hardly worth much, but solely because "i knew you like them and will find a good use for these, son".

my point is, he's got a pick for every occasion. shitty plastic thin ones for just fucking around with. thicker, nicer ones that might have been proper holiday gifts to him. the kind that are meant to hook on his fingers like rings (he tried using them a few times, especially for rifts, but ended up saying he played better when he felt the strings against his skin instead while picking away). novelty ones, ones that just looked plain cool. so on and so forth.

and he's got his collection just sitting in little jars across his room. he used to keep them in other things, like old ash trays or tin cans he'd cut and mold to be good containers. but then he started dating you, and you insisted on lending him any empty jars you weren't using. you had your own collections in yours: pretty stones found down by the creek, bottle caps of the sodas you and eddie get every time you stop at the gas station right on the edge of town by lover's lake - you even had one of every single crumpled up note eddie had ever given you over your time of dating. a few jars of those, actually. so what was lending him a few spares? at this point, the jars were a collection in themselves, and... well... it was prettier to see his vast collection in those glass jars anyways. being able to pick out the vibrant tones of the guitar pick you'd been with him as he'd purchased two weeks prior, or the pick from the show you'd gotten him tickets to last christmas. it was nice. a cute reminder of time spent, of what made eddie munson tick.

the important thing is, eddie munson isn't blind. he sees the way you look at that collection, especially after he fills the jars with it.

how some days, he'll be strumming away on his guitar, softly humming, and you'll just grab a jar to pick through. interrupting his nonsensical playing to ask him where he got one you didn't recognize, sometimes asking for the stories behind ones he knew you already knew. he'd caught on to the way you just liked hearing him talk, especially about the things he cared most about.

you also really, really liked the pick he wore as a necklace. it was probably your favorite in his collection, and you knew it was his favorite too. giving it as a gift to you was never an option, because it had been given as a gift to him originally by his mom.

so he does the next best thing.

he figures out your favorite pick in his collection. the one you always go back to, the one you ask for the story behind on a nearly weekly basis. one similar to the one always resting against his collarbones. pearly sheen, marbled tones, a slow indent the shape of his thumb being worn into the old tortoiseshell. it's a little less red, a little bit brighter, and he can't even strum it against his strings anymore without thinking of you. it's somehow become his lucky pick - the pick he cherishes most aside the one from his mom.

and the one he chooses to turn into a necklace, for you.

does it all himself. carefully piercing a hole through the top just like his own, picks out a nice chain that costs two paychecks of his, takes an old pocket knife to it and spends weeks carving your initials into the shiny material. he's gentle as hell with it, finishing it off with some gold paint to fill in the carving that matches the chain and swirling tones of the picks.

a week before christmas he nearly backs out of the gift idea, and almost begs wayne to help him go to the mall and pick out some other basic but safe gift for you. a perfume/cologne, a nice sweater, anything. wayne refuses to let him, and the only thing the gentle old man will offer is a nice box for eddie to place that necklace born of love into.

the look on your face on christmas morning, sitting in the center of the munson's living room, on the verge of happy tears as you lift the homemade necklace so gently, soothes away every single doubt ever had about it all.

and the look on wayne's face is a simple, caring, stern vision of i told you so.

[sky-is-the-limit]

"What's better than sex?" Discovering new music that hits every fucking spot.

[a-side-character]

Special Edition: Imperial Radch as SONGS in my phone

Pt. 1 , Pt. 2 , Pt. 3 , Pt. 4 , Pt. 5 , Pt. 6 , Pt. 7 , Pt. 8

Starting with Breq, because I have the most for her:

"The Astronomer" by Dave Malloy

"If I Had a Hammer"" by The Weavers (I just love the Peter Paul & Mary version tho)

"Big Houses" by Squalloscope

"Ship in a Bottle" by fin

"The Villain I Appear to Be" by Connor Spiotto

"I'll Sing Your Song" by Louie Zong (C'mon, she's a singing ai, how could I NOT have a Miku song?)

Seivarden:

"Are You Satisfied?" by MARINA

"Do What You Want" by Fitz and the Tantrums

"Sweet Hibiscus Tea" by Penelope Scott

"Love Like You" by Rebecca Sugar

"Heart of Gold" by Foreign Figures

Some characters I only have a few songs for:

Tisarwat:

"Starchild" by Dave Malloy

"The Record Player Song" by Daisy the Great

Mercy of Kalr:

"Birdhouse in your Soul" by They Might be Giants (yes it's about a night-light, but I need you to see the vision okay)

Sphene:

"Sirens" by Bear Ghost

Annander Mianaai:

"Kiss Me, Son of God" by They Might be Giants

"Over & Over" by Rio Romeo

Bonus Presger Translator songs:

Reet and Qven:

"Under My Skin" by Jukebox the Ghost

"The Calculation" by Regina Spektor

"Grow as We Go" by Ben Platt

[emeraldcitynerdfighter]

Ariana's performance as Glinda is especially impressive and meaningful and powerful considering she's a survivor of the Dan Schneider era of Nickelodeon

[ancientbread]

no one talks about the private and intimate life of the house from great comet of 1812 anymore. And I think we should