jumping off the back of the post about genres of song lyrics, another thing about tmbg's lyrics in particular is that even when they write about pleasant themes, they still manage to frequently do so through a sinister lens:
the experience of having children and looking after them:
a nice little nightlight protecting a child muses on the shortcomings it would have outside its assigned responsibility:
fantasising about getting high in the park with your crush:
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Need to learn how to edit videos just so i can put Armand and Daniel from s2e5 to the intro of The Snake by Lana Lubany
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Dec 12. Prompt: Twinkle. Word count: 150 @wolfstarmicrofic
This started out as fluff I swear. How we ended up in the first war angst, I have no idea. I’m sorry.
When Remus was young, and his life had become governed by the moon, his mother always sang to him about the stars. Even now that she’s gone, he can still hear her voice singing Twinkle, twinkle, little star. He never understood the song until he met Sirius, a young boy who’s both confident and insecure, loud and quiet, obnoxious and kind. How I wonder what you are. And Sirius shined, just like his namesake, and everyone wanted him. He was beautiful, smart, and talented. How could they not? Up above the world so high, like a diamond in the sky. And Sirius wanted him. At least he did, at some point. Now, Remus looks at his boyfriend from the edge of the bed, his boyfriend who had become distant, who barely spoke to him, whose thoughts he couldn’t decipher anymore. Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are.
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As much as i love the traditional wizardy-y aesthetic, I am 80% of the time a very pastel gal- like, kawaii fashion type stuff, and it made me have this thought, so i have to ask the rest of y'all:
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I think grey deserves emotional support shinto
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UH OH I FEEL A GUSH POST COMING O
Yall please... ik me nd my little minons cannon hobie as more shy when he flirts, BUT HES SO TEMDER WITH KATH, Lucy inspired this bit and maybe Marly, but Hobie can sing, he performs on stage all the time wdym his voice doesn't get a lil raspy. But it's the little songs he does for her, she thinks it's so cheesy, she'd come home after going out, her whole body aches, kicking off her heels while Hobie is by the stove, slumping over he just beckons her to come near the hot stove to sit down,
He doesn't infantilise her, not at all, he knows how overstimulating it gets running about, the little questions of "can I touch you?" Or "do you need me to do this?" OUGH, after she's done and cleaned up, all they do is lay on the couch Hobie humming his song to try and hit a good high note, Kath gives him a little forehead kiss.
"Don't ruin your voice for me."
"I'm not." He says rubbing his throat.
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