#songs on playlists about you that will make you Scream

[vulpinesaint]

be so real with me right now am i like a poem you wish you wrote

[charcubed]

THERE'S NOTHING LIKE YOU & I a Good Omens season 2 playlist

Quiet, gentle, romantic, and a little bit devastating – roughly in story order. For being lonely together across 6,000 years and aching for the freedom to love.

On Spotify Here

(Previous editions: Soft To Be Strong – Good Omens season 1 | Crowley/Aziraphale upbeat song dump)

[athousandbyeol]

made a short edit for jiang tian and sheng wang with taylor's so high school <3 i think this song is technically written for them hehe

[spike-dearheart]

It was the face, that was what it was. He had an honest face. And he loved those people who looked him firmly in the eye to see his inner self, because he had a whole set of inner selves, one for every occasion.

Conman, Liar, Postmaster, a Moist von Lipwig playlist

Do people still share their self-indulgent character playlists?

Track list under the cut for the curious:

All of my playlists are alphabetized so that I can find specific songs and then I'm constantly listening to them on shuffle anyway so SORRY there's no special order!

99 Problems by Hugo

A Mask of My Own Face by Lemon Demon

Angel Blue by Green Day

BAD LUCK! by Jhariah

Brass Band by Jukebox The Ghost

Could Have Been Me by The Struts

The Destruction of the Kola Superdeep Borehole Tower by The Mountain Goats

Drinking Song by House Phone

Fire by Barns Courtney

Fol-De-Rol by Johnny Flynn

Grace Kelly by MIKA

Glitter & Gold by Barns Courtney

Golden by Kylie Minogue

The Greatest Show by Panic! At the Disco

Jumpstarted by Jukebox The Ghost

Liar by The Arcadian Wild

Low Life by X Ambassadors, Jamie N Commons

Money by Grizfolk

NFWMB by Hozier

Pocket Full of Gold by American Authors

Pretender by AJR

Roll Thunder Roll by Coyote Wall

Rose-Colored Boy by Paramore (OKAY I ADMIT IT THIS IS MORE AN ADORA POV SONG)

She's so Mean by Matchbox Twenty (I FIND IT PERSONALLY FUNNY THAT THIS MOIST POV SONG COMES AFTER ROSE COLORED BOY LIKE THEY REALLY JUST SIMP FOR EACH OTHER IN THEIR OWN WAYS)

Somebody to Love by Jefferson Airplane

Steal Smoked Fish by The Mountain Goats

Trouble by Imagine Dragons

Wage Wars Get Rich Die Handsome by The Mountain Goats

The Young Thousands by The Mountain Goats

[silverselfshippingchaos]

sometimes I remember that all my fankids are technically half-indian and I start imagining them doing shit like this together

[rosicheeks]

i started making that playlist for you the first time i saw your angelic face!

so far it has 165 songs, 9 hours and 46 minutes

i add to it every time i hear a song that is worthy of you 💕

EXCUSE ME?!!!?!?!?!?!???!!!!?!

[puppyeared]

uhh. uhhhhh

[isitovernow-ootw]

i am braver than the us marines for being the only person to put songs i literally don't even like on my blorbo playlists if i think blorbo would enjoy them

[littlepurplewakiya]

I really want make a Kira playlist but I always get too squicked by the possiblity that someone will find it horrible & OOC and bully me for it but??? then I remember that the circle of everyone who even as much as acknowledges his existence at all consists of maybe 4 people and 5 lemurs in a trench coat pretending to be a person (aka me) and I honestly dk which is worse...

[fantastic-mr-corvid]

thanks for the tag @i-know-how-my-story-ends !

five songs ive been playing on repeat in no particular order:

dancing in the dark by bruce springsteen

fifth of may by zach bryan

if i cant dance by sophie ellis-bextor

east side of sorrow by zach bryan

opheliac by emilie autum

uhhh idk who to tag but please accept this as a blanket tag if you want to do it!

[tahdashi]

🪷 MINI ASK GAME !

tell me smth romantic your boy does for you, and i’ll give you a translation of lyrics from my fav love songs !

[dokuhai]

             OKAY LISTEN i’m catching up on threads and asks today/this weekend and I’M ALL IN MY GINRAN FEELS because gin finally proposed AND I JUST FUCKIN’ HEARD THIS NEW BEAR’S DEN SONG and you cannot tell me that they didn’t write this about ginran and our redemption verse lmfao lmfao lmfao IM SCREAMING SO MUCH the lyrics are just so perfect aaaAAAAAA OKAY SORRY IM GOING TO GO NOW BYE-----

[eileensdress]

The music I put into a character playlist has nothing to do with whether or not they would listen to it. Hannibal Lecter would be fundamentally changed by Pink in the Night though.

[fefairys]

guuuyss :( guys will u read our comic..... guys please read our comic though its gonna be so fucking good and no one even knows...

[trashcreatyre]

Trying to make a playlist where the characters have representative motifs in the form of genres and instruments is all funa and games until one of the characters genres is fucking dupstep and I can't find any dupstep songs that work AND I like

[aakeysmash]

prompt:

sukuna skipping gym to sleep in and later on does his workout in their living room, using her as a weight when doing push ups, may turn heated hehe

college Sukuna's masterlist

turned this into a college!sukuna drabble lmao sorry!! no smut this time, i wanted to elaborate a bit on sukuna's protectivness toward yuuji :)

You're humming a song from your studying playlist when you hear someone knocking at your door. You look at the clock you keep on your desk near a plant Yuuji gifted you last week. On the terracotta vase there's a scribbled note in the obvious handwriting of a child.

To: baby peach, but no more annoying screams when we play, please!

You smile. He always chooses to be baby mario when you play Mario Kart together because he doesn't want you to feel alone in case you're the only baby character. He's such a cute kid, you're lucky to have him as one of your almost-roommates.

You get up (it's still pretty early anyway) and stretch your back, hearing it pop. You open the door, and standing in front of it is the same kid you were thinking about.

"Hey," you wave at him, a happy tilt to your voice. You look at him shuffling and avoiding your gaze.

"Is everything okay, Yuuji?" you start getting worried. He mumbles something you don't hear clearly, so you make him repeat himself. He juts his lip out, then looks straight at your face.

"Can you take me to school please?"

You raise your eyebrows. Usually, this is a big brother kind of duty: where is Sukuna? Yuuji takes your silence as rejection and starts backtracking.

"Sorry, I didn't want to disturb you, I can just go alone-"

"Sure, let me grab my purse and we can go," you stop him, changing your expression to one of calmness, ruffling his pink, unruly hair.

"Are you sure it's not a bother?" he asks you hesitantly. "Big bro closed his door and I can't seem to be able to wake him up... and I'm supposed to be accompanied by an adult..."

"It's not a big deal, Yuuji. I'll take you in my passenger seat, okay? We'll be there shortly," you reassure him, nodding.

"Thanks," he says, blushing, giving you one of the biggest smiles you've ever seen him do. Your heart melts a little, and he looks at you like you've physically hung up the sun shining outside.

When you get back home, you're not even able to get to your room when you find yourself being squished between the nearest wall and a hot, rapidly rising and falling chest.

"Where the fuck is my brother?" Sukuna grits out his teeth, breathing down your neck. You wince. He's controlling his strength, but he's still a mountain compared to you, and your ribcage is starting to hurt.

"Get off of me right now or I'm calling the police, Itadori."

He notices he must have been too rough and takes a step back, mumbling an apology while still looking at you menacingly. You pat your clothes, making sure there are no wrinkles before answering him.

"I took him to school. He told me he was being neglected by his own caretaker, so I had to intervene," you shrug.

"He did not say that. He doesn't even know the word neglect," he says, sighing. His shoulders drop and he takes on a more relaxed appearance.

"What's wrong with you? You've never gotten up later than 6 am," you ask him, trying to sound nonchalant, walking toward your fridge to make yourself a toast. The truth is, you're starting to get attached to him. In the last couple of months, you've created some sort of bond, and it's probably also thanks to Yuuji and his stubbornness in making you do things like you're a family. Just last night, he forced you both to make cookies with him because apparently his friend Megumi was coming to play this afternoon and "he wanted to make a good impression".

Sukuna, on the other hand, can be a lot. The majority of the time he nudges you to get you to move out of his way (he just does it to see your annoyed face, but he's not going to tell you that), huffs in your face when you say he hasn't cleaned his dishes from the night before, and flips you off whenever you try to have a civil conversation about who's turn it is to choose the film on Friday night. But he's also pretty attentive. It's not like he makes you notice it, but he does feel bad for you when you get out of your room after an all nighter because of your studies. He thinks you're annoying because you're always trying to pry into his private life, but when you're not home Yuuji always asks of your whereabouts. Yeah, that's definitely why he can't stop thinking about you laughing with the boy he literally raised. The boy whose disappearance was driving him insane this morning.

Because sure, Sukuna tells Yuuji he's a brat 95% of the time, and the kid yaps way too much for his taste. He also manhandles the kid badly, telling him he's way too weak to be called his brother, and more often than not Sukuna tells him he's adopted and that he'll kick him out as soon as he can. But you've seen the way he prepared soup every night when his little brother caught the flu in December—he's just full of shit. He'll never admit how hard it was to raise a brother he didn't want at 13, alone and broke. But he'll make sure the child never doubts of having someone to fall back into like Sukuna did since he was much younger than Yuuji is now.

"Didn't sleep well and I missed the gym," he responds, munching on an apple. You hum in acknowledgment, not turning around from the stove.

"You know that pilates class you suggested to me last week? I found their videos on YouTube. I was thinking of starting them today," you quickly change the topic. You know you won't get more than that; him admitting he didn't sleep well was already a win.

"Wanna start them with me, chipmunk?" he asks you. You turn around to slap his arm slightly.

"I told you to stop calling me that," you say rolling your eyes.

"No."

You whine. "Yes, by the way. I want to see you suffer like the men I see on TikTok."

"Come be my weight and I'll do pilates with you today," he suddenly says. You're biting your toast and you're so caught off guard that you start coughing up crumbles. He hands you a glass of water while telling you you're too fucking dramatic.

"What does it mean to be your weight?" you tentatively ask him when you can breathe properly again.

That's how you find yourself sitting crisscrossed on his back, gripping his shirt as hard as you can, while he does pushups and tries not to laugh every time you scream about him moving too much and almost making you fall.