#song of a sinner

[darlingstarbby]

Character moodboards for James and Regulus from my fic song of a sinner

[byfulcrums]

Most straight relationships in media: “Even though there's no development and no chemistry and we don't look like we love each other that much we'll date because we're straight and that's what we're supposed to do. Right??”

Most queer relationships in media: “If saving you is a sin, I'll gladly become a sinner.” — “Dying together also included a ‘together’.” — “You changed my destiny from the moment we touched.” — “I would know him in death, at the end of the world.” — “The hero and the warrior were like the sun and the moon...”

[melonisopod]

Those “Pass On” mashups are going to get even funnier.

They were already horrendous cause no one was singing the same genre but now Don Quixote shook it up and said “How about I go at a different *tempo*?” Girl is fucking up the flow of the already terrible karaoke night cause she wanted to do theater nerd shit. Proud of her.

[karlydraws]

I'll be drinking late with you

'till the morning comes around

Oh, sinners come down, come gather 'round

Have a little fun before they put us in the ground, yeah

He's probably been thinking about joining him hundred times

But he has a job to do, to stop his brother from annihilating mankind

And most importantly, he promised Rem not to do that again

[yourlocalabomination]

I am not immune to funny crackships.

+ Bonus

[belteppismo]

Sincaraz x “La differenza tra me e te” by Tiziano Ferro

[bixels]

Your au takes place in the 1920’s. I know your au has rarijack, are there any issues because of them being lesbians or is that not really a problem (the general existence of cadence may have caused people to be more accepting sooner idk)

Not really a problem. This AU's supposed to be fun, it wouldn't be fun having to write 90% of characters and settings as vehemently and violently anti-gay. At the very least, bigotry still exists, but social progress is more similar to the 2010s, where queerness is more normalized.

[songganna]

sincaraz x hopelessly devoted to you

[speakofthedebbie]

@manicali inspired me to be the change i wish to see in the world so have some radioapple/hazbin hotel incorrect quotes straight from ma brain (rare debs brain w) while showering and singing the chrous to lovefool by the cardigans

lucifer: i dunno sometimes i just feel empty on the inside and like theres no point alastor: im sorrry, i dont remember being your therapist. go cry about it to someone else, im busy

charlie: every sinner deserves redemption! except valentino. if youre watching this I Will Find You. It's not a matter of if, it's a matter of when.

charlie: we need to make sure we're prepared in case heaven launches a surprise attack. but how.. alastor: i have a plan! lucifer: no, you cant fistfight god alastor: i no longer have a plan!

charlie: guys! murder is never the answer! angel: even with val? charlie: charlie: murder is sometimes the answer!

lucifer: i have officially founded the Little Guy Club. any complaints you have regarding me are null and void because im just a little guy

[darlingstarbby]

song of a sinner, chapter three snippet

[sheltoner]

so i had more time than i thought i did and i made my crazy idea

[fritzes]

Sincaraz // "Maybe It's A Good Thing" by KT Tunstall (Second Edition)

(first edition)

[wimbledonstrawberry]

Jannik Sinner x PRISONER (2024)

x x x x x x

[latin5mamii]

Enjoy the silence -Jannik Sinner

|WARNINGS: None, just pure passion... |AUTHOR'S NOTE:Wrote this while listening to 'Enjoy the silence' by Depeche mode (Advice: listen to the song while reading!) do you like this new style of writing? Maybe adapting a song into a fiction?Please let me know!|SUMMARY:Silence is worth more than a thousand words...

The cool evening air brushed against your skin as you stood on the balcony, admiring the breathtaking view of the city below. The lights twinkled like stars, casting a soft glow over the skyline. You took a deep breath, savoring the tranquility of the moment.

Jannik joined you on the balcony, his presence comforting and reassuring. The two of you had escaped the chaos of the city for a weekend getaway, seeking solace in each other’s company. It had been a whirlwind of a year, filled with tournaments, travel, and the constant buzz of the media. But tonight, all of that felt far away.

"Lo sai," (You know,) murmured Jannik, breaking the peaceful silence between you, "a volte vorrei che potessimo rimanere così per sempre." (Sometimes I wish we could stay like this forever.)

You turned to him, a soft smile playing on your lips. "Anch'io," (Me too,) you admitted quietly, your eyes meeting his.

He reached for your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours. "Hai mai pensato a cosa ci riserva il futuro?" (Have you ever thought about what the future holds?)he asked, his voice tinged with curiosity.

You squeezed his hand gently, pondering his question. "Penso," (I think,) you began slowly, "che finché saremo insieme, tutto si sistemerà." (that as long as we're together, everything will be okay.)

Jannik nodded thoughtfully, his gaze tender as he looked at you. "Anch'io ci credo," (I think that too)he murmured, pulling you closer into his embrace.

As the night wore on, the two of you savored each other's presence, finding comfort and joy in the simplicity of being together. There were no grand gestures or elaborate plans, just the quiet intimacy that spoke volumes about your love.

Hours passed like minutes, and soon the first light of dawn began to paint the sky in hues of pink and gold. Jannik leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against your forehead.

"Enjoy the silence," he whispered, his voice filled with warmth and love.

You smiled against his chest, feeling a surge of happiness swell within you. "Always," you replied softly, knowing that in moments like this, words were unnecessary.

And as you stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, watching the sunrise paint the world in colors anew, you realized that sometimes, the most profound moments were the ones shared in silence, where love spoke louder than words ever could.

The weekend passed in a blissful blur of shared moments—lazy mornings in bed, exploring quaint cafes, and quiet evenings watching the sunset. Each moment only solidified the bond between you and Jannik, reinforcing the unspoken understanding and deep affection you held for each other.

On the final evening of your getaway, you found yourselves back on the balcony, the city lights twinkling below once more. There was a sense of contentment in the air, a silent acknowledgment of the beauty of the time you had spent together.

Jannik wrapped his arms around you from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder. "Ti amo," (I love you)he whispered softly, his breath tickling your ear.

You felt a rush of warmth spread through you at his words. "Anch'io ti amo," (I love you too) you confessed, turning to face him.

His eyes searched yours, a tender smile playing on his lips. "Sicura?" (You do?)he asked, as if needing to hear it again.

"Si," you affirmed, your voice filled with certainty. "Ti amo" (I love you.)

Jannik's smile widened, his eyes sparkling with happiness. Without another word, he pulled you into a deep kiss, pouring all the love and passion he felt into the embrace.

As you melted into each other, the world faded away, leaving only the two of you in a moment of pure connection and love. The city continued to buzz below, unaware of the profound moment unfolding high above its streets.

In that moment, as you held each other close under the starlit sky, you knew that whatever the future held, as long as you were together, you would always find solace and happiness in each other's arms.

[gladsimagination]

Susan

[belteppismo]

Jannik Sinner x “La vita breve dei coriandoli” by Michele Bravi