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A lofi piano jazz chill vibe hip hop type beat - "drifting to better days" (BPM: 76) prod. by xPanda

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Monday Motivation Mix [Jazzhop / Hip Hop / Chillhop]

Monday Motivation Mix [Jazzhop / Hip Hop / Chillhop]

Digital Crate Digging Continues on a Music Monday!! oh yes!! another week has come.. We’re blessed to see it, due to circumstances some are stressed by it!! maybe we can provide relief with the drum…. Oh Yes!! Monday Motivation is needed, out here where progress is impeded!! the devil and his advocates will oppose ya… Oh Yes!! Monday Motivation is needed!! no need to get drunk or weeded!! let the…

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My favorite animal is Panda

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Live Music (3/?)

Pairing: college!Bucky Barnes x Reader (Social Media AU)

Warnings: language? lol

Summary: A gig at a bar. A night out with friends. What will happen when Sam decides to play cupid for his friend Bucky Barnes?

A/N: I know it’s been a while, but I hope you all enjoy this!!

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Stand In Place [B.H. x you]

Series: part 4 of Without a Doubt

Summary: Billy offers you a proposal to leave the party with him.

Inspiration: Sea, Swallow Me by Cocteau Twins

Word Count: 1404 Warnings: none.

Written Date: 1/4-11/2020 Posted Date: 1/14/2020

Parts: [1] [2] [3] [4] [MASTERLIST]

“So, what’s this Cocteau Twins? I hear they’re like all the rage in our English class.”

Billy certainly wasn’t the only boy to glance at the heavy black outlines of her eyes or trace the shape of her soft lips with precise pupils and he certainly wasn’t the first to notice the emptiness beneath the blankness of her painted face, but he didn’t turn away like the rest. He stared straight on behind the guise of disinterest in the same fashion she did. Perhaps she never sought out the interests of her peers after her relationship with Steve, but Billy had come to her.

Billy’s interest in her led him to the wrap around porch, where her stray tears dripped onto the painted wood, if they weren’t mopped up by her sleeve. It led to another victory against his rival, but he found he didn’t care for that if it meant this connection with the dazed girl was shallow. It led to something more beneath the shadows of the night away from the pollutants of other gazes. It led to acceptance into her little bubble.

She was no longer trying to push him away with hollow laughter or with the front of her back.

“It’s written on your notebook,” He pressed for a reciprocation of words, in which the answer he’d been searching for would lie.

Heat rose into the supple of her cheeks, a contrast against the moisture clinging to her lashes, when she realized he was awaiting an answer and not just filling the silence with thoughtless matter. “They’re a band not really known around here,” her hands fidgeted in front of her.

His shoulder was now nearly pressing against hers. “How’d you hear about them then?”

Billy’s half-lidded eyes were soft, and she swore since he’d found her the smile on his lips lacked that usual air of arrogance. “Well,” she started, “I have this penpal from the U.K. and we often trade tapes. Been doing it for a couple years now actually.”

All those trips to the record stores resulted in more questions and an increase of mileage on his tank. One time he had to make 20 miles last a week because of the excessive driving and his allowance only came on Sundays, and that’s if his father deemed he was “good” enough to receive it. Hawkins’ may be the smallest town he’d ever step foot in, but even towards the end of that week he was sure he’d get stuck on the side of that long narrow road out in the woods with a brooding Max.

“You should let me hear them some time,” he said, his elbows resting on the railing and his hands clasped together.

“I don’t think you’ll like them,” she answered honestly.

The both of them turned to face the sliding of the house, toward the chanting of the crowd who was no doubt surrounding the keg stand in the backyard. They couldn’t see anything, but soon the crowd erupted in disappointment. No doubt whoever was trying to take down Billy’s score had lost terribly.

“Come on,” he faced her again, “you got me feeling like some curious cat over this foreign band. Surely I’ll like them better than this party.”

“I don’t know,” she shrugged, still not sure whether to reveal such a part of herself to a guy she just met. The guy being Billy of all people.

“My whip’s got good speakers, ya know.” His grin looked sweeter than all those chocolates from those filled-to-the-brim pillow cases from her childhood.

“I have good speakers at home, too.”

“Surely not Rockford Fosgate good.”

“I’m not gonna stand here and pretend to know that brand, but I’m gonna take a guess and say those speakers are expensive.” She eyed him with a quirk of the brow. “You have rich parents or something?”

Billy’s grin faltered, slipping off his face as he thought of something to say, but eventually settled with: “Not really,” his voice trailed off into a pause.

The ring on his finger shone and he twisted it around. His brain was holding up a giant, red STOP sign, telling him to just shut the fuck up for a second. But, just like he runs red traffic lights and cuts off walking pedestrians, Billy doesn’t listen. For some reason, he trusted the girl beside him for she never seemed the stuck-up type nor the kind to spread gossip like wildfires. He only ever saw her speak to one person, and that was Samantha, another girl who didn’t strike him as some annoyance.

He cleared his throat and stared off into the neighborhood. “Actually, I bought them off a friend with some of my mom’s life insurance money.”

If there was ever one thing Y/n envied of Samantha was her relationship with her parents. They were fun, and though they were square they supported and encouraged Samantha’s expressionism in her choice of clothing and style of hair. On the other hand, it was obvious that Y/n’s parents had been brought up in strict Catholic homes by how her mother tried pushing for floral blouses and corduroy skirts in her wardrobe and how her father would glance her way and sigh. But even then, she knew her parents loved her and she couldn’t imagine any sort of life without her mother or her father.

But that was the boulder she learned that weighed on Billy’s spine.

“Oh my god,” she pressed a palm against her mouth, “I’m so sorry.”

He sniffled once. “Don’t be. It happened a long time ago. So uh,” he blinked a few times, “What do you say?”

She doesn’t know what propelled her to ditch the stupid party to go for a ride in Billy’s infamous Camaro. Maybe it was because of the pity she felt for his childhood without the nurture of a mother. Maybe she just really wanted to get away from Steve and the moment that took place by the staircase and he was her only window. Or, maybe it’s because Billy had shown vulnerability, a side to him she had had doubts of existing.

It didn’t matter. None of it did because the night breeze was swirling through her locks in different shades of blue, she imagined in the fashion of that Van Gogh painting in the school library she really liked. The leather seats she was situated in harbored her warmth as though it were an oven mitt and she the casserole that just got taken out to cool. And, Billy was right. His speakers, playing one of her tapes, only cemented the fantasy.

The streets of Hawkins was just a stage, and she was the star among the many worldly props. And, Billy…

 His hair was swept away from his own alluring features, like hers, by the the cooperation of Mother Earth’s natural fan and the rolled-down windows of Billy’s waxed Camaro. Gone was the glint of a glare and the stone of the scowl that marred his complexion, leaving behind a pliable expression just a shy away from a smile.

Cocteau Twins was proving itself to be too gloomy for his tastes, its notes striking something deep and morbidly beautiful in his core, but he didn’t mind it so much. This moment was delivering some of the most tranquility and purity since his mother could wiggle her bare toes in sand as she watched him catch a wave.

With every glance he shared with Y/n, his apathetic classmate, Billy had never seen such life ignite and burn in her. He couldn’t ask for anything closer to heaven.

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Happy New Year 2025 ya'll! 🎆🎇

Here is my first lofi chill old school type beat for the year, titled "Score of the Infinite" (BPM: 89), produced by me, xPanda.

Hope you enjoy! 🎧

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Bossa Fresh by xPanda Bossa Fresh by xPanda 4k - thank you all for listening! :)

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Monday Motivation #2 [Jazz Hop / Hip Hop / Chillhop]

Monday Motivation #2 [Jazz Hop / Hip Hop / Chillhop]

Digital Crate Digging Continues, Music Monday is the venue; we’re laying it down like it’s new carpet…

The saga / struggle continues, some of us in need of Monday Motivation after a charlatan tried to start it!!

Were they a part of it? what? the ongoing conspiracy theory debated by so called pundits; some even mentioned a deep state..

Steered the mothership to the heart of it, the hostile…

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