For some convoluted reason, everyone suddenly starts involuntarily bursting into song “Buffy: Once More with Feeling"-style.
Everyone in the crew has their own musical number revolving around their current thoughts and issues. Donut takes care of belting out the opening number, since he has such great range. Sarge sings about building robots with Lopez. Simmons sings about his dreams and ambitions.
Grif can feel it coming but has no power to stop it and starts singing a soulful love ballad to Simmons.
“I felt that with the first album, I remember thinking I would never write a song as good as A Team, and then Thinking Out Loud came, and I was like, ‘Oh, OK, well maybe it’s not impossible.’ So going into this album, there was no worry at all because I knew I’d done it before. It’s not like Thinking Out Loud will be the peak of my career. It’s definitely happened on this album. There’s definitely one that’s better.”
Ed Sheeran and Sia are two of the biggest artists in the world at the moment but considering how different their styles are I don’t think you’d ever expect them to work this well when combined. However Sia’s powerful backing music combined with Ed Sheeran’s soothing vocal make this mashup something great and unexpected in a really good way - Jakk
( We do not own this. Original produced by: Isosine )
can you please do number 20 papyton dancing please! Your art is so great!
This is the last of the prompts (at last!) I spent a long time thinking about this one and working on it. The genres are contemporary, tango, hip hop, and swing. I wish I could draw more but I only have so much time:
Also wanted so show MTT’s advanced prosthesis. I wanted to use bolder colors but I realized that would distract from the compositions, so I kept it closer to his skin tone for now.
Songs/choreography that I listened to while working on these:
The A Team; You could never remember if you were a happy child.High school had changed your behavior drastically, you were eating less and crying more.You heart slowly started to shatter, piece by piece.You slept with a new guys almost every day,you were never attached to any of them, you were too damaged.You were only ever in it for the money.Archie had tried his best to help you,tried to help you pay rent in your tiny apartment that your parents got you as a graduation present. He tried to help You quit your addiction to cocaine, but it was no use.He never forgave himself when he was woken up one night by his phone ringing. You were found dead by your neighbor do to an overdose.A part of him died that night along with you.His heart, became so iced over, it could easily rival Elsa's ice castle in frozen. You would never know about the pain that you caused him,but he knew about your pain.He only wished that he could've saved you sooner.
Photograph; Being away from the person you loved was difficult.All you had were memories and photographs to look at when the pain got to be too much to handle. You had recently went on vacation, to Japan of all places.You would be gone for six months, and it crushed Betty.You two could never be apart for more than a minute, so how could you bare to be apart for an entire half of a year.Your fingers touched the slightly crumpled black and white picture in your pocket. You pulled it out to see a grinning Betty looking back at you.She was surrounded by flashy lights and carnival rides.You smiled, it was your absolute favorite memory. You two had spent your first night together that night.It was a moment that held a special place in both of your hearts.As long as you had the pictures, and the memories, and a stable internet connection, You and Betty would be just fine.
Castle on the Hill; Life was incredibly short, time could be so easily wasted. All you wanted was to go back to the days of your youth.When you were six, and you broke your leg.When you were fifteen and You and Veronica had had your first kiss, you were pretty sure that you messed it up though. Basically every day that you spent with Veronica,even the bad ones.You left Riverdale as soon as you were able, leaving Veronica behind in the process.She resented you for what you did,but she still understood.She would've done the exact same thing.The two of you never slept, you were too busy missing each other, missing the way you made the other feel, the way you had an ability to make each other feel safe with just a simple touch.Things could never be the same however, you had already fucked it up enough.You didn't want to make it worse.
All Of The Stars; The night sky peered down at the boy carefully watching for a shooting star.Finally, one happened to pass him by, and when it did,he thought of you.He missed you so much, he would sing your favorite lullabies by the river that used to be your favorite spot.Even though he had a terrible voice, he would sing a million songs to you if you were here with him, but you wouldn't be. It was the one year anniversary of your death. You had died from brain cancer, the doctors found out too late for them to do anything about it. You lived for about seven more months.Jughead thought back to the night before you found out that you had cancer. The two of you were lounging across an actual bed since he was staying at Archie's.You went to sleep before him,your head softly lulling to side of his shoulder. He looked over at you and that was when he fell utterly in love with you.He knew that he had to move on, but he couldn't, not from you,never from you.
Thinking Out Loud; You were young, in the prime of your lives.It was the time to make mistakes, to fall in love, then back out again.You and Reggie,you were different.Your spark was never going to burn out, no matter what had yet to happen to you two. You loved him, but you were constantly worried about your lives after high school.What if he no longer loved you when there was nothing to hold him down. If you were going to live the years together, would he even remember what your love tasted like.However, you had absolute faith in him. You knew that he would love you until death and a long time after that. You two were attached to the hip, you were soulmates.Neither one of you was ever going to let something like that just slip through your fingertips. It's like a certain hybrid original once said,"Crazy or not,that kind of love never dies."
Shape Of You; The club isn't the best place to find love, most people knew that.That was why you,Archie,Veronica,Betty,and Jughead had found yourselves at a local bar, miraculously managing to get in.You were all throwing back shots of every available type of alcohol rapidly. Out of the corner of your eye, you notched Cheryl Blossom waking towards you with her signature resting bitch face and enormous high heels. She zeroed her focus in on you, confidently grabbing your arm and dragging you towards the juke box. Your friends were too drunk to even notice that you were gone.You intertwined your hands with Cheryl's as you picked a song. Cheryl smirked as Shape of You by Ed Sheeran boomed through the bar's speakers. You bodies squished together, your hands on each other waists, enjoying the feel of your bodies grinding against each other. Even though you were both already starting to fall in love, you were already deeply in love with your bodies. They were fine on their own, but together, they were nothing more than magnificent.