first kissstarry cat
it’s been a damn long time but here’s a new demo. it’s called ‘first kiss’ right now but idk what it’ll be named if it progresses past this. it’s p. lofi and the verses are pretty sparse currently cause it’s not meant to be so stripped down but the chorus/hook is really on point in this version and i’m very happy with it.
i’m billing it as a starry cat song since it’s solo right now but who knows what it’ll become. i hope you like it. you guys rule for sticking around during such a drought of ideas & time.
hopefully this breaks thru it and there’ll be a lot more to come.
wrap your hair around me while i sleep
i want to feel you in my dreams
Rain Falls--Hook and Emma's first kiss in Neverland.
Ugh I wanted to post this earlier but of course I got pulled away before I could. Anyway I wanted to write Emma and Hook’s angry and angst-filled first kiss and I came up with this. Takes place in Neverland some time after they have arrived, well into their search for Henry. ENJOY!
Thunder rumbled in the distance, the air hung heavy with the threat of rain—the atmosphere was humid, the tension thick.
The venom in Emma’s tone was unmistakable as she spat the words, narrowing her eyes darkly as Hook spun on his heel, turning towards her with an infuriating expression of condescension flashing across his features.
“Well aren’t you the quick one princess.”
“We’re lost and separated from the group because of you!” She could clearly hear the anger wavering in her voice, her tone dripping with blame.
They had been trekking through the jungles of Neverland for hours, the lead they had received from the mermaids a few short days ago had gone cold—the trail of the lost ones they’d been tracking vanishing. She was tired, sore, and irritable…she just wanted nothing more than to find her son and get the hell out of the godforsaken enchanted place. But seeing as though her current guide looked as if he couldn’t exactly ascertain which way was north and which was south, what was left and what was right, she had the nagging feeling that their nearly impossible task had just become that much more difficult.
“And how, pray tell, princess is our current predicament my fault?”
Okay but what if Emma and Killian's first kiss happens when he's trying to teach her to fly. Emma is having a hard time thinking happy thoughts because her son is missing, so Killian is like, "Oh, I'll give her a happy thought" and kisses her. As soon as he starts kissing her, they both start to rise off of the ground. It's working.
This is a thing that I want. A lot.
"Do you think your first kiss should be a big deal? My first kiss with a boy was lame, but I thought it didn't count because I like girls. But then my first kiss with a girl was anything but special. I wasn't attracted to her and it everything was pretty much alcohol induced. Very "experimental". Now I feel bad. I always thought these things should be special. What do you think?"
- Question submitted by Anonymous
Oh man, I spent so much time wondering this exact thing. First of all, you will have a bunch of different first kisses. Every single time you have feelings for someone and you want to kiss on their face mouth, you’ll have a first kiss with them. So, it’s like, does the first time you EVER KISS ANYONE count as a first kiss, even!?! Who knows. I don’t think it matters.
Honestly, I don’t remember MOST of my first kisses. There are a few that stick out in my mind, and I feel like that’s how it’s supposed to be?? Right? Like, you remember that really terrible first kiss where the boy you halfway had a crush on spun his togue around in your mouth like an ACTUAL blender. And you remember that really amazing first kiss that ended up lasting for 6 hours.
And like, maybe the best first kiss ever happens when you’re 16 but also maybe doesn’t happen until you’re 27, you know what I mean? Don’t feel bad if your first kisses are lackluster, it isn’t about when, you know? It’s about whom.
(hey yall did i use ‘whom’ correctly? thx)
You guys, Disney has been lying to all of us for a million years.
First kisses are usually (mostly always) NEVER romantic, ever.
Also, apparently that magic carpet ride would have killed Aladdin & Jasmine.
Don’t worry about your first kiss, or your second kiss, or your third.
IT’S ALL ABOUT THE FOURTH KISS.
No, it’s not. That just seemed to be the best way to dramatically end my thought.
Kissing is practice for better kissing. My first kiss was with a boy named Dave in the back of a bus and he used the EXACT same blender technique that Dannielle referred to earlier. My first girl-kiss was done on a dare and it was terrifying and horrible. Then, there were some kisses that were pretty okay and I was like “OH HEY CHECK OUT THIS KISSING THING.” Then, there were kisses that were like, “OMG THAT KISSING THING FROM BEFORE WAS SO LAME THIS IS THE BEST THING ON PLANET EARTH.”
It’s totally cool. You have your entire life to kiss people.
WHOOHOO THREE CHEERS FOR ALL THE KISSING!