#this is about mitski btw
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pastasauceandmoms · 4 months ago
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whoznoah · 1 year ago
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if music good, why sad?
if music made by woman, why not my mother?
if music made by human, why not hug me?
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rysttle · 4 months ago
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I'll be there on their side, I'm losing by their side-
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bread-that-draws · 2 years ago
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Flowey’s so funny and has me so fucked up like he’s a talking flower. He tries to kill you upon your first interaction. He is ten years old. He is damaged beyond repair. He’s a flower named Flowey. He’s become friends with every single character. He’s killed all of them countless times. He knows everything about everyone. He doesn’t care anymore. He takes care of his mom when she can’t take care of herself. He’s killed her before. He doesn’t care if you kill her. He thinks she’s trying to replace him. He just wants to be himself again. He wants to destroy everything. He hates you. You’re the only one who understands him. He wants his best friend back. He’s terrified of them. He believes in kill or be killed because he died by giving mercy to the wrong person. He believes himself to be the wrong person. He doesn’t understand when you show him that kindness he showed others, even when you know he could kill you for it. He’s tried every route. He asks you if you have anything better to do when you try to do the same. He’s a direct reflection of the player. He’s a fucking talking flower named flowey and his only voice line is by Ronald McDonald and his officially licensed plush does a little dance for you
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teaasplace · 2 months ago
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quick 1 hour sketch
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fadeintoyou1993 · 2 years ago
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nancy wheeler + shades of comphet — songs from my nancy wheeler playlist
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creep-girl · 2 months ago
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we are bound to the thoughts which frighten us
like a child drawn to a flame
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percyposting · 5 months ago
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happy fourth of july does anyone else think about how messed up it was that R*wling chose for Fred to die in front of Percy of all people. Who just broke free from the Ministry and who has returned to mend his relationship with his family and help tight for peace. Who finally gets to see the people he loves again, who he would jump into the Great Lake for, who he’d completely destroyed his relationship with because he valued their opinions so much, only for his little brother to die mid-sentence. And that sentence was about how Fred remembers an old, happy version of him and how that version might be poking through, as if he’s relieved, like he’s been waiting for his big brother to finally crack a joke, and just as his comes to the surface he’s gone. Percy got that glimpse of a close relationship with Fred, who had always opposed him the most, who he got along with the least, and then shockingly lost it all right after. Him throwing himself over Fred’s body, trying to protect him until the very last moment. Not budging when Ron tried to DRAG him off. And how will that affect the rest of his life? Will he forever blame himself? Will he never crack a joke again? I’m SICKKKKK
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pookiebearmick · 2 months ago
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galladrabbles - mine
thanks @jrooc for the @galladrabbles prompt this week!! i've been obsessed with everyone's drabbles so far 🥺❤️ when i saw the prompt all i could think about was mitski and ian being a sap, so here's some of that 🥰❣️🌈✨
Ian likes TikTok about as much as any other millennial. He enjoys watching the viral trends and sharing goofy videos with his husband. Sometimes he’ll even try out a trend, but he never posts anything.
But this one… This one he might actually participate in for real. Every video he sees with this sound makes him think of Mickey.
So, he makes an Instagram post, picking each photo carefully before adding on the sweet song.
♫ ‘Cause my love is mine all mine
I love, mine mine mine
Nothing in the world belongs to me
But my love, mine all mine ♫
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ennard-is-near · 5 months ago
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Every song ever written is sooooo FNaF coded (I am NOT delusional I am not delusional I am not delusional I am so lusional I am NOT delusional I AM NOT DELUSIONAL I am n)
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maiselyormaiforshort · 28 days ago
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Would anyone be interested in my ideal transformers shattered glass au
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ibenology · 4 months ago
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oh, the #1 jonmartin song of all time, we’re really in it now
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sadlynotthevoid · 10 months ago
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Wait. You know what would be funny? A modern og AlbeCale AU where Alberu heard Cale (the og) singing 'Strawberry Blond' with so much emotion that he misunderstood Cale relates to the song.
He now believes og!Cale is in love with someone, probably blond, who doesn't feel the same. He only thinks about it ocassionally, until someone makes a comment how there are very few blonds in Roan/their college/highschool/whatever.
Meanwhile, og!Cale just discovered Mitski's songs and they're so amazing. He's a fan now.
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mango-mya · 4 months ago
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Yes that's Shakespeare please leave me alone
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beetrotxo · 8 months ago
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greencousins but lloyd is "you have so much to do" and morro is "and i have nothing ahead of me"
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thefandomlyricist · 2 days ago
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StephCass (DC) X Mitski Style
Flesh of my Flesh
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My baby, my baby
Doesn't think much of me
She weighs upon me from behind
And settles deep inside my mind
She comes from such a different world
And could never understand mine
My baby holds me like a sword
I drink my baby's blood like wine.
She is the darkest part of night
She is an angel caught in flight
And I'm a cigarette being held
At least I'm being held
She is the prophet, I'm the heretic
Our god is consuming the wick.
My baby, my baby
I've never known a girl before
I catch fire and see
My baby's heart is on the floor
I don't know how to pick it up
So I watch it burn...
I watch it burn...
And my baby never cries
Always sleeps where my baby lies
My baby loves me like a man
I'm not a man, I'm not a man
God I am barely human
I need a love she can't receive
She needs a love I can't conceive
There is a grave that she has seen,
There is the truth, and in between
The prophet and the heretic
The devil, the pyre, the wick.
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