here come the night time

blue night radio ♡ 170310
translation: thatcoolcatmeow

jonghyun: nine-ssi, how was today’s radio?
nine: i had many thoughts while coming here today. many people around me ask: “do you still do blue night?” each time i would come here thinking: i want to do this really, really for a long time, for a long time, forever, forever. thinking that the countdown begins now …, it feels weird.
jonghyun: it’s sad, right?
nine: i don’t know. i can’t really put my feelings into words just yet but blue night was really dear to me as well. there are only a few weeks left now and i wanted to tell you that i still have a lot of things to talk about with jjongd.
jonghyun: i was thinking about that … about saying goodbye. i had two ideas: one was to put off as long as i can and tell you the news at the very end because it would be too shocking, or to tell you early so the stories you might end up leaving at your heart would be less but i decided that tell you earlier was better.

hiding tonight - a playlist to listen to at 3am while… idk stargazing or smt whatever you’d like to do maybe you’re making out on a rooftop idgaf

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1.  STOP THE WORLD I WANNA GET OFF WITH YOU – arctic monkeys 2. THE SHIVERS (I’VE GOT ‘EM) – margot and the nuclear so and so’s 3. LURK – the neighbourhood 4. CALL ME IN THE AFTERNOON – half moon run 5. HALO – cage the elephant 6. THE CONSTANT CHANGING STATE OF US (GOLD) – to kill a king 7. I’M LIKE A LAWYER WITH THE WAY I’M ALWAYS TRYING TO GET YOU OFF (ME & YOU) – fall out boy 8. DO I WANNA KNOW – hozier

WHITE SKY ~ a playlist for the cold days of december

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  1. vampire weekend white sky
  2. destiny’s child 8 days of christmas
  3. the xx angels
  4. lorde white teeth teens
  5. florence + the machine cosmic love (unplugged)
  6. mariah carey all i want for christmas is you
  7. jennylee long lonely winter
  8. frank ocean pink + white
  9. vampire weekend obvious bicycle
  10. frank sinatra let it snow! let it snow! let it snow!
  11. wolf alice every cloud
  12. oscar and the wolf winterbreaks
  13. bon iver holocene
  14. kylie minogue santa baby
  15. arctic monkeys baby i’m yours

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Arcade Fire Song Titles
as sung by Arcade Fire
Arcade Fire Song Titles

old flame | i’m sleeping in a submarine | my heart is an apple | headlights look like diamonds | vampire / forest fire | une année sans lumière | crown of love | wake up | haiti | in the backseat | brazil | cold wind | black mirror | keep the car running | neon bible | ocean of noise | windowsill | no cars go | my body is a cage | broken window | surf city eastern bloc | the suburbs | ready to start | modern man | rococo | empty room | city with no children | month of may | wasted hours | deep blue | we used to wait | culture war | speaking in tongues | abraham’s daughter | reflektor | we exist | flashbulb eyes | here comes the night time | normal person | you already know | joan of arc | awful sound (oh eurydice) | it’s never over (hey orpheus) | porno | afterlife | supersymmetry | women of a certain age | soft power | get right | crucified again


20 Favourite Songs

1. Coldplay - Swallowed In The Sea
2. U2 - Every Breaking Wave
3. The 1975 - Settle Down
4. Coldplay - Warning Sign
5. Coldplay - The Hardest Part
6. The Killers - All These Things That I’ve Done
7. Arctic Monkeys - Fluorescent Adolescent
8. Fleetwood Mac - Sentimental Lady
9. M83 - Splendor
10. MGMT - Time to Pretend
11. Of Monsters and Men - Yellow Light
12. M83 - Moonchild
13. Coldplay - Ink
14. Arcade Fire - Here Comes the Night Time
15. Coldplay - Square One
16. The Lumineers - Big Parade
17. Lana Del Rey - Ride
18. Crystal Castles - Baptism
19. Vance Joy - Georgia
20. Foals - My Number

nocturnal a playlist for tired and sleepy people (requested by anon)

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still from like crazy

You know that Assassins Creed thing? - Miraculous Ladybug and Chat Noir Fan Fiction

Nino stood on the topmost point of the Eiffel Tower, it was midnight in Paris and while the rest of the city slept, he was keeping a watchful eye, ready to defend his city if she needed it.  He loved coming up here at night, it was peaceful and it gave him time to think without interruption or judgement.

He had been leaning against one of the metal struts for about 10 minutes when he noticed movement out of the corner of his eye, there were dark shapes moving rapidly through the city, all from different directions, converging on the tower.  He straightened, noting that there were 5 shadows in total, all climbing up the tower to where he stood.

The first shadow to reach him lunged at him but he just twisted his body to the left slightly and nimbly dodged the shadow.

“You know,” he started as he dodged the second shadow, “One day….. You might actually….. Sneak up on me one day,” he finished, only stopping a few seconds in between words to dodge the rest of the shadows.

“Grrr, I thought I was the one who was supposed to have great night vision!” one of the shadows, now sitting on the floor panting grumbled.

“Yeah Chat, what happened to your big plan to finally get Fer?” another one complained.

“Well you are normally the planner My Lady, I was trying to channel you!” Chat snapped back, seemingly annoyed with himself for failing.

“Well I just thought it was interesting that he dodged all of us without even trying,” Queen Bee said as she snuggled up to Paon.

“Well I am impressed Fer, you have definitely got the whole zen master thing down.  Your training with Master Fu must be paying off,” Vixen said as she moved over to give Nino a cuddle.

Nino smiled as he looked at his friends, all of them super heroes who have protected Paris for the past decade and amusingly turned out to be friends in their civilian lives.  It had taken a long time to convince them all that knowing each other under the mask would be a benefit not a hindrance.  His shock to see that Marinette was Ladybug, Adrien was Chat Noir, Alya was Vixen, Chloe was Queen Bee, Nathanael was Paon and he himself was Tortue de Fer. 

It had been 5 years since the defeat of Hawkmoth, it was a huge shock to see Gabrielle Agreste lying on the floor in a room full of butterflies, but they had all banded together and helped Adrien deal with the emotional turmoil that comes from finding out your only parent is a crazed psycho who turns innocent civilians into super villains.

“So what brings you up here tonight Fer?” Paon asked, they always used their hero personas when suited up as they never knew who might be listening.

“Just thinking about stuff.  Nothing to worry about I promise,” he replied not quiet looking anyone in the eye.

Vixen caught this and moved to look his face, “Fer, come on, it’s us, you can say if something is bugging you.”

Chat just started cackling before Ladybug smacked him around the head, “Chat now is not the time to be yowling like a mangy cat.”

“But she punned my lady!” he said in between wiping tears that had appeared, either from laughing so hard or from the pain of the smack, Nino wasn’t sure.

“I’m ok guys, just thinking about what the future holds, that’s all,” Nino smiled at his friends.

“As long as you are sure,” Vixen said as she cupped her hand around his cheek. 

Nino nodded before turning to the others, “So since we are all here, what should we do?  Patrol?”

“Nah, I have a better idea,” Queen Bee said standing up.  “Have you all seen Assassins Creed?”

They all said they had to varying degrees of excitement and apprehension.

“Well let’s do the swan dive he does from tall buildings and race to see who chickens out first!” she grinned evilly. 

“Oh I’m in!” Ladybug cried dragging Chat to stand next to her on the edge of platform.

“My Lady, I need to confess something, cats don’t always land on their feet,” he said nervously looking down.

“Oh don’t be such a scaredy cat!”


One by one they all lined up at the edge, Nino standing next to Vixen and Chat.  “Um, so what happens to the loser?”

“Loser has to do double patrols for a week,” Paon piped up from where he stood on the far left.

“And the winner?”

“Gets to ask one question from any of us and we have to answer it honestly,” Vixen said from his right.

“Alright, on your marks……. Get set……..  GO!” Queen Bee called before leaping off the top of the tower, the others immediately jumping after her.

Nino could just imagine what it would look like to anyone who cared to look up at the tower at that moment.  Paon, Queen Bee, Ladybug, Chat Noir, Tortue de Fer and Vixen, all freefalling down the side of the extremely tall structure, each looking at the others daring them to pull up first.  Nino watched as Chat suddenly shrieked and extended his baton to halt his freefall, Paon was next opening his fans to glide to a halt, Ladybug decided she had had enough and threw her yoyo swinging to safety.  Nino continued to rapidly descend with Queen Bee and Vixen, determined to win as he wanted that prize, when Queen Bee and Vixen both decided simultaneously to pull up, leaving him to activate his shield to surf down to the ground.

As they all landed, Chat started complaining about doing extra patrols before Ladybug comforted him saying she would join him which cheered him up. 

“Well that’s the closest I’ve ever come to a heart attack.  Let’s not do this again,” Nino said as they all started jumping away from the tower heading towards Notre Dame.

“So Fer, what is your question?” Vixen asked as she ran next to him.

Nino just felt the small box holding a gorgeous ring in his pocket, he figured if he has the courage to freefall off the Eiffel Bloody Tower, he should have the courage to ask his girlfriend to marry him.

“Well Vixen………..”

For when all my girls out there don't feel sexy...

Go to your room and close the door. Take your iPod and plug that shit into your speakers. Pick a song you can move your hips to. Good. Now strip down to your panties and bra. If you’re uncomfortable you can wear a shirt. Stand in front of a mirror you can see most of your body in. When the music starts, go crazy. Lip sync, flip your hair, strut, touch yourself, and just fucking gyrate. Strip tease yourself. Dance like the sex kitten you wanna be. Cause you are. You won’t be able to just do one song. You’ll be so enamored by just how sexy you really are. Trust me on this. I’m a scientist.

Written for assholelukey and quiffedluke‘s neighbor!5sos blurb night!

You giggle as Luke slips off one of the old wooden ladder rungs and nearly falls the two feet back to the ground, “are you sure this is safe?” Your voice is only a couple notches louder than a whisper and Luke shushes you, your dog barking from next door.

You smack his leg and he huffs out an “ow,” before he sends a playful glare down at you and returns to climbing the old Oak tree in his backyard, whispering in the quiet of the pitch black night, “I come up here all the time it’ll be fine.”

You roll your eyes and wait for him to climb a few more steps before you join him, biting your bottom lip as you carefully climb up the old, shaky ladder. You’ve lived next door to Luke since you were both 3, you know exactly how old this tree house is and can remember helping Luke and his dad build it as clumsy 4 year olds but this is the first time you’ve ever been up in it and the higher you climb the more you can remember why you’ve never followed him up before.

“Damn I should’ve let you go first,” you look up when you hear Luke’s voice, your body relaxing when you see he’s made it safely to the top and you’re only a few steps away.

“I’m wearing a dress,” you shake your head as you smirk, the light summer dress you threw on when he texted you blowing in the breeze as he holds his hand out for you, helping pull you into the treehouse, both of you chuckling when you end up laying across his stomach.

He runs a hand up your bare thigh and under your dress to pinch your ass cheek, “exactly, I would’ve had the best view,” he murmurs, his smirk growing into a grin when you huff and climb off him, moving further into the wooden box.

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Window Of Opportunity - Sebastian Stan x Reader

Anonymous said: 4,6 and 13 with Sebastian Stan?? Or just 4&6 whatever you like better

4. “I had to see you again.” - 6. “I missed you.” - 13. “Come over here and make me, then.”

You always felt calmer at night time, perhaps it was the coolness of the air around you, or the quiet of the world which normally sounds over your own voice. People were going to bed now, some people already were in bed in fact, but for you your night had only just ended.

Sebastian walked you to your front door for the fifth time in two weeks. This little outing had just so happened to be your fifth date, and sadly it would be your last for a while. Tonight Sebastian was to leave on flight 103, he’ll be going to Ireland for a while to film for a movie and that’s why he’d rushed out as many dates as he could with you. Not that you were complaining about that.

The past two weeks have been amazing, you practically spent every day with him and the dates were always a surprise, he insisted on it. Thankfully you’d managed to get him to agree to going on dates planned only by you when he returns, just so it will be fair.

He’d taken you to posh restaurants, a fortune teller, a concert for your favourite band, camping. Your favourite date was the one where you had a sleepover at Sebastian’s but you did it like a ‘proper teenage girls dream’; that isn’t to say it was extravagant or anything. You made a huge bed fort, ate junk food, watched rom coms (which Sebastian had a surprising affinity for), gossiped, and then made out for a bit. Whilst that was your favourite, tonight had ended pretty well after he took you out for a couple of drinks until the sunset went away, then he’d taken you to go stargazing.

Sebastian picked a star for the two of you to share, though you knew it would probably be impossibly to find it again amidst the millions of other tiny white dots in the sky, you promised to look at it every night and think of him. He promised to do the same thing.

“Are you sure you’re not cold?” Sebastian asked, you’d dressed in a nice summer dress but now that it was around midnight you had felt a little regret not bringing a jumper or something.

You rolled your eyes at him, “calm down babe, we’re almost at my house.” You slowed down your pace slightly and clasped your hand around his, allowing him to lace his fingers between yours. You continued to walk together, your conjoined hands swinging between you as the silence took over once more.

Talking wasn’t a necessity between you and Seb anymore, not after the days you’d spent just properly getting to know one another. Now you were just comfortable. And it broke your heart to think that this might end; once he’s gone on that flight you’ll have to put a lot of faith on Sebastian and hope that when he returns he’ll still want to be in a relationship with you, of course you’ll have skype and texting to sate any desires for a connection with him through the weeks he’ll be gone. But part of you was worried that you’ll just slowly drift apart, he will be in a different time zone as well which just adds more problems.

His hand suddenly tightened yours and you looked up to see him giving you a gentle glare fixed on your eyes, “get out of your head, okay?” Gulping, you nodded your head and shrugged your shoulders as some sort of apology. He understood what you meant and leaned in to kiss your forehead. “We’re here.” He announced.

Looking up, you found your house to indeed be in front of you. And it had suddenly turned into a very lonely looking sight. “I’m going to miss you,” you admitted, turning away from the two story house that now seemed like an empty mansion you no longer wanted, “a lot.”

“I’m going to miss you too, but, you know, I’ll be back soon and when I do get back we can have another sleepover or something.” Sebastian had to bend his knees slightly so he could look into your eyes, the expression on his face was bright. He had a smile filling his face and those blue eyes of his that you loved were practically shining. It all just showed how much confidence he had in your relationship and that really helped with making you believe in it as well. “Now you go to bed, I’ll call you when I land in Ireland okay?”

“All right,” you said this with a lot more glee, your boyfriends happy spirit apparently being contagious. Automatically, your arms went and wrapped around his neck so that you were able to pull yourself up to begin kissing him. Seen as it was going to be your last kiss for a while you took some liberties, not caring that you were stood outside and not in the privacy of your bedroom.

Five minutes of kissing must have passed before Sebastian managed to form enough energy to refrain from you, this sort of refrain you didn’t possess though you felt it would have been quite helpful. “Okay, goodbye, Y/N.”

“Bye.” You kissed him once more.

He kept this kiss much shorter than the other one. “I’m serious, goodbye.”

You nodded your head, “goodbye.”

“Bye.” He began to walk backwards.

“Bye.” you responded back, trying to keep the goofy smile from forming on your lips. It became impossible though as Seb almost fell over, he managed to refrain his balance after a second though. “You okay?” You asked through the giggles.

“Yep, goodbye.”

“Bye.” You said again, watching him walk down the drive. And then once he got to the end of the street you decided to call out his name. “Seb!”

He turned around to face you, and you could just imagine the confused expression he must have had on his face. “Yeah?!” He called back.

“I miss you!”

You believe you saw the white glint of his teeth appear beneath the bright street light, “I miss you too!” He called back, beginning to walk away again.

Finally you got into your home, no longer feeling as bothered by its emptiness and concerning yourself more with how excited you were for him to return. You kept your mind busy on that, knowing if you let it stray then you might make yourself sad again and Seb would just whine at you if you did that.

So instead you got ready for bed. You put on your pyjamas, brushed your teeth, and got into bed. You decided to put on a movie for a little bit, choosing to watch Civil War for obvious reasons. By the time that was over, you were starting to feel drowsy and so you cuddled up against your pillows and allowed sleep to take over you. Only, you never truly got it as you began to hear some banging against the window.

The sound had you jumping out of your bed and reaching for the bat you always kept at the end of your bed. As a female living alone in her twenties, you were always scared about intruders, hence the unused (until today) steel bat that had been your comfort through the years. The noise was coming from your window, and when you turned to it, hoping to catch the sight of an idiot bird or something, you were surprised to see Sebastian’s head appearing from the side, a guilty expression on his face.

You couldn’t believe it. You even turned the light on, just to make sure you weren’t dreaming things but not even the light made his silhouette in the window disappear. Curse words escaped your lips as you opened the window, allowing Seb to climb in.

“Hello,” he said, dusting off imaginary dirt from his clothes. “Miss me?”

Words were hard to form at first, everything you tried to say came out as a stuttered mess. Of course you were happy to see him, you were always happy to see Seb but it was rather strange him appearing at two in the morning via your window of all places. He must have climbed up the pipe next to your window, and that image alone made your mind swirl once more. “What?” It was the only word you managed to get out, when really you wanted to rant to him about how dangerous it was and how strange it was as well.

He raised an eyebrow at your one word, having to decide for himself exactly which part you were asking about. “I had to see you again,” he explained slowly. Your reaction wasn’t exactly a confidence booster; the slightly angry (or disturbed, he couldn’t really tell) expression on your face conveyed the idea that you didn’t want him there.

“Why?” One word questions seemed to be working out for you and so you decided to stick with that until you manage to get all your senses back into working order.

His shoulders raised and then dropped, “I missed you.”

A laugh escaped you then, it only lasted a second but you knew it had made you seem a little insane. You had no more words to use in your limited vocabulary and so you simply embraced him, your arms taking their usual spot around his neck. It was an amazing feeling, so amazing you found it hard to name. It was an overwhelming sense of love that swirled violently in your belly yet only brought happiness despite it’s aggression. You’d never thought of yourself as a lucky person, yet here you stand at two in the morning feeling like a truly blessed girl.

And it was all because of Sebastian. This man had made sure your two weeks together had been amazing. This man had kept you so distracted on the first date that your anxiety couldn’t get in the way and spoil it. This man had decided you were worth giving up his last few moments before going back to work. This man… was just amazing. And yours.

Tears began to escape your eyes and when Sebastian felt the dampness hit his neck he pulled back slightly so he could look at your face, “what’s wrong?!” His hand that had settled on your waist rose up to wipe away the tears.

“I don’t know, I’m just so happy.” The smile that filled his face was adorable, and it just made that aggressive swirling in your belly begin to hit your insides harder. “Is it too early to say that I love you?”

“Probably. But I feel the same way so who cares?”

You didn’t kiss him, instead you hugged him tighter and Sebastian knew why. You’d already told him that you thought that a hug was a much more powerful thing than a kiss. A hug told the person that you were equal to them, and that you were happily bonded with them. A kiss could distract a person, whilst a hug was an innocent and much more romantic way of declaring companionship.

Once you were finished squeezing him as tight as you could, you pulled away and wiped away any remaining tears from your eyes. “You have to go now,” the words hurt to say but you knew it was the right thing to do.

His eyebrows scrunched together, “why?”

“Because what if some paparazzi saw you climbing into my bloody window in the middle of the night, it will be so bad for your image Seb.” You thought this was a good reason, but he still didn’t seem to care. Instead of doing as you’d ordered, he moved even further away from your window and took a seat on your bed. Bouncing on it as he sat down. “Sebastian Stan, you need to go.” You stretched out the ‘o’, finding that you sounded very much like a child when you did it but you hoped your whining would get him to actually listen.

“My car is outside and it’s got all my luggage in it, my phone has an alarm on it telling me when I need to leave. I thought this through. So, if you still want me to leave…” He began to empty out his pockets, placing his keys and phone onto your bed side table. Once he’d done that, he laid down on the bed, placing his arms behind his head, “come over here and make me, then.”


Arcade Fire «HERE COMES THE NIGHT TIME» live at Artists Institute (Jacmel, Haïti)