beautiful song by the way

Eurovision 2017: Celebrate Diversity

Most European Countries: Let’s sing in English

TAYLOR’S OUTFIT
SCOTT EASTWOOD
THE LANDSCAPE
THE HEART BETWEEN THEM
WHY DON’T WE TALK ABOUT THIS MORE OFTEN?

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Okay I know everyone wanted to keep the song “Unstoppable” in the movie and believe me its a damn shame it was cut, but I think that the song ”More” NEEDED TO BE IN THE MOVIE BECAUSE HOLY SHIT IS IT HEARTBREAKING AND MAKES ME CRY LIKE A LITTLE BITCH! 

- It explains that Moana was given her name by Grandma Tala meaning “Ocean” and not given by her dad that wanted her to stay away from it 

- It hurts because she’s talking about the one person who truly supported her in everything Moana believed in 

- I MEAN HER GRANDMA JUST DIED AND SHE KNOWS SHE MUST COMPLETE HER CALLING MOANA IS STRONG AF

- Just the evolution of the song is amazing it goes from Moana recognizing all that her grandmother has taught her and how she wished she could stay and guide her

- Then it becomes extremely powerful as she is determined to lead her people as a true chief and fufill her duty to the sea and her tribe 

- Marcy Harriel does a beautiful rendition of the song I mean the way her voice breaks makes you bawl and how strong she belts out just makes you shook 

-BUT IMAGINE IF AULI’I CRAVALHO SANG IT ABSOLUTE  PERFECTION!!

- I’ve memorized the entire lyrics and it’s in the soundtrack and movie to me because I don’t give a fuck it didn’t deserved to be cut 

Bring it on Home

12x19 coda. Part ½ (Cas’ POV) 1.5k. (ao3)

Cas is sitting in the Bunker’s main room, going over some of Sam’s research, when a dull clunk sounds next to him on the table. He glances over at the noise to see Dean pushing a cassette towards him.

“What’s this?” Cas asks, looking up at Dean.

Dean clears his throat, eyes darting away from Cas’, and taps two fingers on the top of the cassette, “For when you’re on the road next.”

Cas takes the cassette in his hand, examining it between his fingers.  Deans Top 13 Zepp Traxx.

“You made this for me?”

Dean’s cheeks color, but he recovers quickly, with one of those pleased-confident smiles of his. “Yep! Remember how I was talking the other day about educating you on good music? Well, Zepp’s the best so I figured this would be a good place to start.”

“Thank you, Dean, I’ll make sure to take careful notes on my opinions about each song,” Cas replies. He rubs a thumb over Dean’s handwriting on the front and smiles, slipping the tape into the pocket of his suit jacket.

Dean chuckles, awkwardly stuffing his hands into the pockets of his jeans, “Well, I expect a full report back.”

“I’ll make sure to call you after my first listen,” Cas replies, mouth tipping up into a smirk.

“You better.”


When Cas leaves on his quest for Kelly Kline, he heads east first, driving his rickety truck on the 36 towards Kansas City. He flicks on the local classical station until it fizzes out two hours later and he remembers the weight in his suit pocket.

Keeping one hand on the wheel, Cas digs the tape out of his pocket and pushes it into the tape deck. Dean didn’t tell him the track listing, so Cas doesn’t know for sure which songs are on here. The first song starts off with a roaring guitar and Cas has definitely heard this one before. He smiles, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel to the beat. Images filter through his mind of Dean singing at the top of his lungs, very out of tune, and slamming his hands against the steering wheel like it’s a drum set.

The first song ends and the second starts, just as fast as the first, but with a quicker beat of drums and guitars. Robert Plant sings – well Cas isn’t sure singing is the correct word, it’s more like yell-singing – about Rock N’ Roll. Cas does, however, understand the appeal to this man’s voice. It’s rough, but in a strangely enchanting and seductive way. He wonders if this, aside from the musical quality, is what drew Dean to love this band. After the first three songs, all upbeat, and obviously rock songs, the fourth slows down a bit, starting with a ballad-like guitar and a haunting whistle in the background. Ah, yes. Stairway to Heaven. It’s a beautiful song, untrue, since there is no possible way for anyone to buy a stairway to heaven, and portals are the only access to heaven now. The song may be rather romantic in its idealism, but Cas can clearly picture Sam and Dean as kids sprawled out in the backseat, listening to this song, while their father drives, headlights piercing the darkness.

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True As It Can Be

Pairing/Characters: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: None just fluff
Summary: Just a small portion of what your life is like with Bucky. 
Word Count: 608
A/N: Based off of ‘Beauty and the Beast’ by Celine Dion and Peabo Bryson

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The chills, man. The chills.

Yesterday

Daveed Diggs x Okieriete Onaodowan x Reader 

This is a part of the Small Thing to Two Giants series

Note: I stopped writing two fics I was working on to write this because I really needed to write this for myself. I apologize for being self indulgent again but I’m not in a great place right now. By the way all the stuff written in italics is singing and the song they are singing is Yesterday by The Beatles. 

Word Count: 727 (this one is very short I apologize)

Tag: @hamiltonsquills

Daveed is pulled out of his dream when he feels Y/N suddenly rip herself out of his arms. He rubs his eyes as he looks watches her, in the dim light, panting and clutching at her chest.

Quickly sitting up he rubs a hand down her back gently and leans into her for support, so she doesn’t have to hold herself up.

“Hey it’s okay” he mumbles, pressing his lips to her temple and tucking her hair behind her ears in order to get it out of her face.

He reaches over to smack Oak’s arm in the hope that he wakes up, but he doesn’t even stir.

“I-I…” Y/N gasps out, trying and failing to find the right words to explain herself.

“Shh, it’s okay. You don’t have to talk about it” he whispers.

Carefully he lies back down against the pillows, gently pulling her down with him cradling her against his chest. As he smooths his hand over her hair he reaches over to shake Oak’s arm.

“What do you want?” Oak grumbles as he wakes up, squinting at Y/N and Daveed in his sleepy state.

“Y/N had a nightmare” Daveed whispers to him.

With a yawn Oak moves over so he’s cuddled against them both, wrapping his arm around Y/N’s waist and resting his head against hers.

“You’re alright baby, we won’t let anything hurt you” he assures her, kissing her forehead gently. She holds onto both of them tight as she manages to even out her breathing, the panic still sitting in her stomach though.

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away” Oak sings softly, his voice a little gruff from sleep but beautiful all the same. “Now it seems as though they’re here to stay oh I believe in yesterday

As Y/N focuses on Oak’s voice, she can feel the tension and panic start to ease out of her.

Suddenly, I’m not half the man I used to be. There’s a shadow hanging over me. Oh yesterday came suddenly” Daveed joins in with Oak, their voices mixing together to create a beautiful harmony as they make their way through the song.

Why she had to go I don’t know she wouldn’t say. I said something wrong now I long for yesterday

Y/N feels herself becoming more and more relaxed with every word, and soon finds herself falling asleep once again.

Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play. Now I need a place to hide away. Oh I believe in yesterday” Oak gently runs his thumb over her cheek as Daveed sings the next part alone.

Why she had to go I don’t know she wouldn’t say. I said something wrong now I long for yesterday

Y/N smiles softly, feeling cared for and loved in the arms of her boys as they softly sing her back to sleep, making her feel calm enough not to worry about the chance of another nightmare.

Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play. Now I need a place to hide away. Oh I believe in yesterday” Oak joins in again for the last line as Y/N drifts off to sleep.

Daveed smiles down at her as he presses a kiss to her head. “Sleep well Y/N” he mutters.

“I think we did good” Oak says softly, looking up at Daveed who smiles at him.

“Yeah we did” he says, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to his lips and Oak smiles into it. “Now go back to sleep” he tells him.

Rolling his eyes Oak settles next to Y/N, resting his head on Daveed’s chest so that his forehead rests against her’s.

“You need to sleep too” he mutters as Daveed runs his fingers through both Oak’s and Y/N’s hair.

“I’ll stay up for a while, in case she wakes up again. I sleep more than both of you anyway I don’t mind staying up for a while” he explains.

“Don’t stay up too long” Oak mumbles as he starts to drift back off to sleep.

Daveed smiles to himself as he watches his two loves fall asleep on his chest. He holds them tight against him as he looks up at the ceiling and thinks about just how lucky he is to have them both in his life.

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« It can sometimes be uncomfortable ( to perform, every night, songs, that are personal to him) , but you know that this could be a fan’s favourite song or it could have gotten them through something. That’s at least what you hope for. I’ve caught the eyes of certain fans on this tour. I could tell that was their song – maybe that was their break-up song or their make-up song. That’s the beauty of music – you can find ways to relate with artists and fans. »