#singing anon

[raindropsofloev]

Azlaan ton apne dil de vich

bas teri yaad basai hoi ae

mere vich mera kuj v nayi

jind tere e name layi hoi ae

tainu takeyaan bina nayi dil rajda

tainu takeyaan bina nayi dil rajda

mohalle vichhon kuch naa karin

tainu takeyaan bina nai dil rajda

tainu takeyaan bina nai dil rajda

mohalle vichhon kuch naa karin

tainu takeyaan bina nai dil rajda

tainu takeyaan bina nai dil rajda

mohalle vichon kuch naa karin

tera jana seene teer wangu wajda

mohalle vichon kuch naa karin

tere naina vich rabb sacha wasda

tere naina vich rabb sacha wasda

tera pyar sanu eho pya dasda

tera pyar sanu eho pya dasda

tere bina nai pyar sada sajda

mohalle vichon kuch naa karin

ve mahiya

mohalle vichon kuch naa karin....

mere saamne aake baitha ro

tu zulf sajake baitha ro

ajj nain milaake baitha ro

mainu kol bithake baitha ro

tainu takeyaan bina nayi dil rajda

mohalle vichon kuch na karin

tainu takeyaan bina nayi dil rajda

mohalle vichon kuch na karin

tainu takeyaan bina nayi dil rajda

mohalle vichon kuch na karin

tera jaana seene teer wangu wajda

mohalle vichon kuch na karin

tainu takeyaan bina nayi dil rajda

mohalle vichon kuch na karin

ve maahiya

mohalle vichon kuch na karin..

[vinnymauro]

lalalalala

lalalalala

lalalalalalalalalalala

dudun dudun dududuuuuuu

aaaaaaaahhhhhhh

amazing. when’s the album coming out?

[pandalilysbox]

to add on to the previous ask she says to loosen my jaw but somehow i just can't... there's this clicking in my jaw and i have to put force to open my jaw (like i have to open my mouth harder)

hi!! I promise I’ll answer your previous ask soon dw <3 but I’ve actually had the exact same problem for such a long time so i thought I’d answer this one first.

It can be SO helpful to just relieve tension from other parts of your body, and that will get your jaw relaxed along with it. You can do this trough many basic stretches, like arm stretches, neck rolling, back stretching, etc. I also recommend gently massaging the area between your jaw bone and cheekbone, which will help you feel if there’s any tension there

this next thing will seem a little silly, but keep in mind that many of the things you’ve gotta do for your voice are very very silly 💙 sucky candies like jolly ranchers or even cough drops really help the saliva in your throat which is super beneficial for singing. As an add-on, balancing one on your tongue while singing on an A vowel (“ah”) can also help you create a super relaxed sound with a relaxed jaw. Most of the time, you’re so focused on not choking that you aren’t really thinking about sounding good. It a super helpful distraction <3

also making sure the tip of your tongue brushes against the back of your teeth also expands your vowel sounds while opening up that space in your mouth

[maestro-of-clockwork]

Forgive me, but I just really like your singing voice! And your voice in general

"Forgive you"? Why would I need to do that, my dear?

It is common knowledge that my voice is utterly captivating, but reminders are always wonderful to hear.

I assure you, your words do not go unappreciated~...

[ginnsbaker]

i read the title of ilgoss singing it everytime

...you showed up just. in. time.

I'm a huge Swiftie, so i do exactly the same thing.

[cozylittleartblog]

hey. hey anon? youa re. so right,

[marzipanandminutiae]

Christmastime is already upon us all!

FIGHT BACK

IT IS STILL AUTUMN

ONE MORE MONTH DAMNIT

[ham1lton]

jenson has such a face for hollywood, that man could have been a MOVIESTAR

this is the face of a man who was born to be on a shitty 2000s comedy-drama tv show that lasts like twelve seasons.

[jessss-ica]

second location, maybe he’s bi, still dancing with domingoOooO 💃🏻

[raindropsofloev]

nice theme loev ji 🎤

oiii you're backkk

THANKYOUUUIII VAISEE

@chal-jeete-hai @celesteablack inn dono ki kripa hai 🙇🏻🙇🏻

[elbiotipo]

Argentine Leftists are not immune to Argentine nationalist propaganda... how are islands 300 miles from your coast rightfully yours, just because you want them ? just because you've nurtured a grievance over the fact you didn't get hold of them during your colonialist state formation? how can you miss something that was never yours? why do you think it's more important than the people who live there for nearly 200 years ? ???????????

get over it.

[pandalilysbox]

i saw in your bio that you sing. is it okay if i ask you a few questions? (relating to how to sing, i have a specific question)

hello love! of course you can, I’d love to help <333

[maestro-of-clockwork]

When's your new album coming out king??

Hee-hee...you like my voice that much, do you, Anon?

Unfortunately for you, I am not planning on releasing one any time soon. Singing is nice and all, but I prefer to narrate!

...perhaps I should consider narrating audiobooks?

[hikarry]

Spencer, dear, I'm so sorry, but "I Will Survive" is not a Crowley song. Seriously? Disappointed

Bro-

Do I-

*waves frenetically towards the picture below*

Portraying Crowley as this suave, cool and mysterious guy that breathes rock is such a surface level analysis of this dork. That's what HE wants you to think of him. Gorgeous redhead fellaw with slinky hips and rockstar style, yes, BUT

He had his silly goose phase and his silly goose phase was Disco Tony and everyone in my household is going to respect Disco Tony

Look me in my bloody eyes and tell me this lil queer fella and his buddy Freddie Fucking Mercury didn't go down to the Golden Lion back in old Soho and drink their weights in beer as "I Will Survive" played and they kissed some guys here and there?

("Why the Golden Lion again, sweetheart? Why not that Harpoon Louis place everyone is talking about back in Earls Court Road?"

"Ngk, no reason. Absolutely not because I'm very desperately trying to bump into this very very annoying guy whom's I've only seen from a far since we last talked in the 60's after he gave me something we had had a fight over some years before and now we are kinda weird with each other and I dunnot know what he expects of me, but, fucking Heaven's, why does the bloody angel have to be so bloody complicated anyway? You should have seen the way he looked at me. The bloody idiot sitting in my Bentley saying I "go too fast". Go too fast?! What does that even mean?!"

"Ah. Right. Bookshop darling."

"Ngk. No. More like. Pain in my arse. The idiot. The way he looked at me made me feel like...agh....like I was falling apart. Is it really so hard for him to stop being a posh little shite and talk to me straight? Stop- Don't look at me like that. Pull that bloody eyebrow back down, you noisance. You know exactly what I mean. I just...ngk, it feels so lonely sometimes and-"

"Lonely, you say, darling?"

"Don't. Don't you even, Mr. Big Shot Rock Star. Azi-...The angel and I go back a long long time. I'm just used to have him around, that's all, but he's so...so..."

"Extremely queer and quite dishy? I don't see the problem here, really, Tony dear. Just walk up to the bloke and grab his arse. Worked for me and Jim just fine."

"You got bloody lucky, is what you got. Absolutely high out of your own arse, you bastard. I don't do that."

"Oh, but you do-"

"Ngk. No. Not to him...Bloody Heavens, stop-"

"I didn't say anything."

"I can feel you judging all the way from here, Melina."

"My sincere apologies if my sunglasses cannot hide how much I think you're a bloody cream puff, Anthonia Jennifer Crowley. The man is unmistakably almost as bent as the two of us combined. How much do you want to bet with me, right here, right now, that man is dying to have you turn him into an artiste until he is absolutely knackered?"

"Satan, you're fucking impossible sometimes...It's not that bloody simple, alright? Just. There's so much left unspoken between us still and-"

"God, that's a load of tosh, Anthony. You're arse over tits in love with the bloke and instead of getting a move on and a possibly great shag..."

"...Fred...?"

"Hold up one second, darling. Let me just-"

"Fred-What the-Fred-What-Is that-Where the fuck did you take that notebook from? We are on out way to the pub! What-! Stop bloody writing-!"

BAAM Freddie Mercury writes "One Year Of Love" on his way to the Golden Lion in Soho in the company of his mate Anthony J. Crowley, once again sucking on the man's pinning for the mysterious bookshop bloke he has the hots for.)

Anyway- (Adhd brain. It's 5 am on a saturday. What do you want from me?)

I rest my case

Snake boy absolutely asks Alexa to play that song when he is alone in his flat and he wants to feel a lil nostalgic and let loose

[starrfallj]

Lyriccle patting a small potbelly.. I dunno 🥹

(Character by Daniel Henderson on YT)

[mostlyghostlyy]

just watched longlegs. could u write a lil something abt longlegs being creepy and weird towards someone hes got a lil crush on. unwanted touches and incorrect social cues. just talking to him makes u feel violated.

Oh, he would be the WORST! 

I would imagine his crush would be fast acting. Like idk, you work at the hardware store, or local market where he does his shopping. He would interact with you once, then immediately develop an obsession with you overnight, if not that very moment. You’d start seeing him more. What turned into a once a week visit has become often an everyday occurrence.

I think he would immediately seek you out whenever possible. At first it wasn't uncomfortable, you could make small talk with him, even if he was a little unsettling. Although he seemed to be getting worse with every interaction. I'm not even sure if it's the inability to read social cues, or the complete apathy he holds towards them, but they would be scattered to the winds whenever he is talking with you.

Communicating with him would be hell. Tell him “Well, I really should get back to work.” or “have a good rest of your day” or subtle hints that you want him gone don't work. Turn away or start walking and he is following right beside you. Cross your arms and look disinterested and he will keep talking.  He is also a very touchy person, he will just grab you where he wants when he wants. Then pout if you slap his hand and yell at him. Multiple times he has reached to pet your hair. Sifting his fingers through and cooing about how soft and nice it was. He tries touching you whenever he can, grazing your arms, or occasionally touching your hips and sides.

He has started to stand close to you, way too close. Close enough to smell your shampoo. Which you can audibly hear him do. Long awkward pauses carry many of your conversations, this is unfortunate because you can hear everything he does. His heavy breathing, mainly through his mouth when he is not inhaling your scent. Huffs coming out in raspy blows, you notice that he starts breathing more and more heavily around you. 

The way he looks at you, you can tell he is fucking you with his eyes. His cold blue eyes roaming over your body, not caring if you knew. He is constantly staring at your tits, licking his lips before going back to smiling at you. If you were wearing anything other than a crew neck shirt, anything that even hinted at possible cleavage, or godforbid a plunging v-neck and he wouldn't be able to peel his eyes away.

He would make weird ass comments too. “You’re so pretty, you should come work for me instead.” or “You have such a nice voice, Angel. You should show me what else that mouth does.” Or just something that he blurts out and you don't know if he meant to say it aloud like “What color are your nipples”  or something of that nature. It is becoming harder for him to control his arousal with you, getting a boner multiple times throughout your conversations. I don't even think he would try to hide it because he's just that degenerate.

Kobble stalks around the store. Practically looming over you until you’re alone. And once you are, he's pretty much on top of you. Shuffling up to you and asking about your day, you keep moving away from him, walking backwards until your ass hits the corner wall. He's putting his hands on your waist now, pushing you further into the wall. “Please, dont. There are other people in this building, I-” He swiftly mocks your cries “We’re all alone in this corner, Angel. And besides-” You try pushing past him. He grunts, grinding his teeth. Shoving you back into the wall, he gives you a cautionary glare. “I’ll make you feel good.”

He slides his hands up to grope at your breasts. Pawing at them and playing with them through the fabric. You turn your face away from his sour breath as he chuckles. Soon he trails his hands under your shirt, under your bra. No barrier protecting your tits from his adventurous touch. You’re still squirming. “Do you like that? What's the matter? Don't want to talk to your old friend Dale? Oh but we are friends right?” He hums, mouth right against your ear. 

You feel something wet and warm pressed against the side of your face. It doesn't take you long to think “Oh god that's his tongue” You let out a little sob, which seems to encourage him. He's dragging his tongue from the corner of your mouth up to your ear. Then you feel the wet muscle probe your ear. He's lapping at your ear for minutes. Moaning into it, pushing his tongue as far down your ear canal as he possibly can.  Swirling around the lobe and biting. He’s biting so hard, trying to make your earlobe bleed. All the while still groping at your tits, squeezing them and running his thumb over your nipples. 

He pulls away, a string of spit connects him to your ear. your ear is damp with saliva and probably blood too. Kobble wipes his chin, and lewd smile on his face. He promises to come back tomorrow for round two.