#song: not while i'm around

[gleesongtournament]

[benevolenterrancy]

May your hardened heart be woken By the soft and distant song Of all you left here unspoken All the shards we keep stepping on - Take this body home Take this body home Call the wind, and let her know Take this life outgrown Take this broken soul Call the stars, call them all And take it high, take it far, take it home

[sysig]

You're still standing off to the side. Somehow, center stage has shifted from under your feet without you realizing, and you're standing in the wings, performing to no one.

Starring Role (Patreon)

[shimmershy]

Chara Week Day 5: Ghost

Every time I see that machine in the True Lab, I wonder if it could possibly be Chara's soul in there? Probably unlikely, but not impossible... It's interesting to think about what the implications of that would be.

A version with no text and then a version with just the machine, because I think it looks pretty cool and ominous alone as well.....

[tabiito]

thinking ab love hangover with rin... because contrary to popular opinion i think he'd be a GREAT ex (at least outwardly). breaks up pretty detached, behaves normal-ish (however normal rin is) with you on the street, lets u have all ur hangout spots, ur friends hate him, 10/10 ex behaviour. just when he thinks he's over u you come back to literally HAUNT him. clingy af making bad jokes intercepting him at training forcing him to have lunch with u his totally desperate ex that makes him realise he's not over you at all!!

[shittybundaskenyer]

song of flame

[astracora]

MC staying at Sylus' base one day, singing to themselves in the kitchen, making a drink maybe, just minding their own business. Little Mephie perched nearby as he is prone too.

Suddenly a warmth at their back as Sylus just stands there, staring down at them, face not BLANK but an emotion they don't really understand. He's not touching them, he's just there, staring, when they falter with their song, stopping out of curiousity, maybe worry.

Small flicker of a frown, a waver in deep red eyes. 'Don't stop'.

So they nudge him over to stand nearby so they feel a little less bug under a microscope, and haltingly continue, humming again before they re-find the rhythm and resume singing away, smiling to themselves and smiling at Sylus when he brokenly hums along trying to pick up the flow. Maybe he joins in properly, maybe he doesn't because this is the first time he's heard them sing in years and years.

A settling in the chest, doesn't matter the song, but as they smile at him and he hums along, he feels soothed like a tranquil lake.

[overdevelopedglasses]

Guys they did it again.

[finalgirlgretchen]

if one more person tries to claim that the oh hellos are no longer christian i am going to lose my shit

[likesummerrainn]

watch that poison blossom

Hangman Page Birthday Week 2024: ⤷ Day 6 - Favorite Feud: HangSwerve

[akai-anna]

Round 1

Round: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8

[gleesongtournament]

Glee Song Tournament Redemption Round

[armand-dearest]

A couple of people have reblogged my posts about DougDoug saying they wish he wouldn't use AI... and tbh, I don't agree. This is coming from an AI hater who has the names of every major generative tool blacklisted on everything I use, and the AI features disabled on every tool I use. I hate the ways in which they're advertised and used by the vast majority of people. However, I think Doug is the one of the two good examples of someone using AI in the field of entertainment very ethically and wholesomely.

[hannah-heartstrings]

WIP Whensday

And yes, I think I'm clever for that pun. XD

Tagged by @inkysqueed whom I tag back, also tagging @babyblueetbaemonster @druidx @katastronoot @the-sunlit-earth @thequeenofthewinter and anyone who wants to be

Apparently it's been months since I did one of these? 😅 I haven't worked on much since tesfest tbh. But my creativity reignited last week. :D Especially for AUs for some reason.

So here's a snippet from the modern thiefguard AU:

            Garrus sighed tiredly. Papers sprawled across the floor around him, pieces of a puzzle that seemed to make less sense the more he tried to solve it.             As music started, he looked up, surprised gaze stopping on Lecrinn’s outstretched hand.             She smirked. “May I have this dance?”             His face fell into stern annoyance. “This is no time for goofing around.”             “We need clear heads to solve a crime,” her smile brightened, “so it’s the perfect time for goofing around!” When his expression didn’t change, hers shifted to match it. “My brain is basically stir-fry, I need a break, and so do you.”             His gaze dropped to the papers, exhausting to even look at. He looked back up with a nervous wince. “I’m not good at dancing.”             Her smile relit with a laugh. “Neither am I.”             He looked resigned but couldn’t stop a small smile as he took her hand.

[ilkkawhat]

[chiropteracupola]

How does he stand, how does he speak? / How does he say these words to me? / Devil go and let me be!

[one last gawain for @mortiscausa’s ’march to camelot,’ for the prompt ‘grudge’]