i know you love this song

Holy crap, just wow. 400+ of you lovely people (and like 50 porn bots) following me. Thank you and just man… I really wanted to do something special to show how I feel so ta-da! Let me know if you like this and I’ll do more! Enjoy and don’t be a stranger. 😙

‘Going to Georgia?’
“I hate that song. You have to give me hundreds of dollars. I’ll play ‘Going to Georgia,’ but you have to give me cash.”
'I’ve got sixty dollars.’
'Give me sixty dollars. This is not for charity; it’s for me… This is a song that I consider misogynistic garbage. Here’s the thing - so the thing about songs that, when you’re a young songwriter, if you’re young - I must say male songwriter - you think it’s kind of romantic if your narrator would like hurt someone to prove how desperately in love he is. That’s pathetic. I don’t know any young male songwriter who doesn’t think that’s true, but it’s pathetic, right? But, as a young male songwriter in 1993, I was good at being pathetic.’
—  John Darnielle about Going to Georgia, The Second City on 2016-11-21
Evolve in a nutshell:

I Don’t Know Why: just Dan screaming about someone’s love being dangerous and electronic sounds in the background. You can either love or hate this song there’s no in between.

Whatever It Takes: Dan rapping, cowbell. It somehow has something to do with horses and whIP WHIP RUN ME LIKE A RACE HORSE HOLD ME LIKE A RIP CHORD *inhales* BREAK ME DOWN AND BUILD ME UP.

Believer: awesome drumming and Dan screaming agaPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNN.

Walking The Wire: such beautiful vocals!! and instrumentals!! and screaming!! can I just marry it!!

Rise Up: motivational but the chorus sounds like the “I get no sleep cause of y’all” meme. Again americans mentioning the 4th of July because why not.

I’ll Make It Up To You: a kinda 80s song. just. beautiful. definetly needs more appreciation tho. can we just talk about how amazing the bass sounds in this one.

Yesterday: some say it sounds like Queen, some like The Beatles, some like Speak to Me EP. Some deep shit about remembering the past because you are who you are thanks to it but also forgetting it and focusing in the future?? what @ Danny Rey.


Thunder: thunder thunder thun thunder thu thu thunder thunder thunder.

Start Over: a really happy song from ID + amazing drumming? you’ve come to the right place if you wanna dance and cry at the same time. so proud of my boys.

Dancing In The Dark: you either love this one or hate it too. Weird but it sounds super cool? V deep tho.

How Would You Feel? (Ethan Dolan x Reader)

Requested by @mama0strich aka @dolan-twin-trash

Mom a request idea! The song How Would You Feel by Ed Sheeran with Ethan? All fluffy af! Just an idea. I love u

A/N: Flashbacks will be italicized and lyrics will be bold and italicized.

“How Would You Feel (Paean)”

You are the one girl

And you know that it’s true

I’m feeling younger

Every time that I’m alone with you

Ethans POV

I have been dating Y/N now for almost a year and I have never felt happier. I first met her when Grayson and I accidentally prank her and her 2 best friends; Leena and Cass. We were filming our “YOU LOST MY DOG?” prank video and lets say, we got her pretty good. But, it all ended with me getting her number and that’s how our friendship began. We started texting each other and all of us grew an amazing friendship, kind of like the cast of F.R.I.E.N.D.S. We were all inseparable.

Originally posted by flashback-to-the-90s


Ethans POV

I finally had the courage and asked her out on a date. We grabbed some ice cream and played mini golf at course outside near the beach. After she beat me, we walked along the beach. Her hand kept brushing up against mine and whenever she looks over at me, she blushes and looks down. I slowly reached out and grabbed her hand. We took a seat on the sand and watched the waves crash into the rocks along the shore. We just stared off into the ocean and sat there in silence, but it was comfortable. I looked over at her and admired her features. Her blonde pixie cut that she dyes funky colours, her rosy lips still cold from the ice cream, and her beautiful hazel eyes. She turned her attention to me and smiled.

I licked my lips and slowly started to lean in. I barely touched her lips before she grabbed the back of my neck and deepened our kiss. When she pulled away from the kiss, she stood up and grabbed my hand.

“What are you doing?” I asked her confused. She smiled at me and bit her bottom lip.

“If you want another one Eth, you’re gonna have to catch me” and with that she turned around and started laughing and running. I ran up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her into my chest as she laughed. She leaned up to kiss me but I stopped her.

“What wrong Eth?” She looked up at me concerned.

I smiled and kissed her forehead. “Nothing’s wrong Y/N. It’s just your laugh is one of my favourite sounds.” She looked up at me and smiled.

Originally posted by asstrxlxgy

We were sitting in a parked car

Stealing kisses in the front yard

We got questions we should not ask but

How would you feel, if I told you I loved you?

It’s just something that I want to do

I’ll be taking my time, spending my life

Falling deeper in love with you

So tell me that you love me too

Its been 3 weeks since our first date and Y/N and I have been texting nonstop, seeing each other nonstop and making out nonstop. I just pulled up to her house and cut the engine. I turned to face her before she jumped into my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned in. Her soft lips against mine was a feeling I don’t think I can ever get tired of. I wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her closer to me.

I leaned in to deepen the kiss when Y/N leaned back a little too far and honked the car horn, scaring both of us in the process. We pulled away, looked at each other and started laughing. I looked up at this beautiful girl sitting on my lap with her lipstick smudged and I smiled.


“What’s up E?” she played with my hair at the back of my head and looked at me with a smile.

“How would you feel, if I told you I loved you? It’s just something that I want to do. You don’t have to say it back but, I’ll be taking my time, spending my life. Falling deeper in love with you.” I looked away from her for a second before she grabbed my face and kissed me.

In the summer, as the lilacs bloom

Love flows deeper than the river

Every moment that I spend with you

We were sat upon our best friend’s roof

I had both of my arms round you

Watching the sunrise replace the moon

How would you feel, if I told you I loved you?

It’s just something that I want to do

I’ll be taking my time, spending my life

Falling deeper in love with you

So tell me that you love me too

Grayson and I pulled up to the girls shared house and walked in. We were greeted by all of them in the kitchen getting things ready. I walked up to Y/N and kissed her. Leena, Cass and Grayson had already started bringing thing out to the roof top. Cass swears that the sunset from their roof looks better than the sunset from our roof because from their place you can see it set over the beach.

Y/N stopped me in the hallway before we climbed out to the roof. She looked up at me and smiled. I looked down at my beautiful girlfriend of almost a year and smiled back. I leaned in and kissed her. It was interrupted by Leena and Grayson yelling for us to come outside.

On the roof they had snacks, drinks, pillows, and blankets laid out overlooking the beach where the sky was turning different colors of orange, red, pink, and purple. Cass looked at me and smirked.

“So Dolan, isn’t this better than just sitting on your roof?” She sat in the middle of Gray and Leena wrapped in a flannel blanket and stuck her tongue out at me. I rolled my eyes and flipped her off before sitting down on a blanket. Y/n sat between my legs and rested her upper body on my chest. I kissed the top of her head and I couldn’t be happier with the way my life was turning out. I had my brother, our fans, amazing friends, and I’m lucky enough to call Y/N my girlfriend

We were sitting in a parked car

Stealing kisses in the front yard

We got questions we should not ask but

How would you feel, if I told you I loved you?

It’s just something that I want to do

I’ll be taking my time, spending my life

Falling deeper in love with you

So tell me that you love me too

Tell me that you love me too

Tell me that you love me too

I pulled up to her house and I turned off the engine. I took my seat belt off and looked at her. She looked at me and smiled.

“Baby, do you wanna take a walk on the beach?” Before I could answer Y/N opened her door and closed it. I got out and followed her. We took off our shoes and started walking hand in hand down the beach. We stopped at a familiar spot and sat in the sand. We watched the waves crash into the shore just like we had before. We have been together for a year already and Y/N hasn’t said “I love you” back. I’m started to get worried that maybe we aren’t meant to be.

My thoughts got interrupted by Y/N standing up.

“Y/N, what are you doing?” I looked up at her while she grabbed my hand to help me up.

“Remember our first date E? We came to this exact spot. I want to play a little game. If you catch me, I’ll kiss you” and with that she turned around and started running. I threw my head back and laughed. I ran up behind her and grabbed her and put her over my shoulder. I spun her around and put her down.

“Now, if I’m not mistaken, I think I won which means I get a kiss.” I smirked down at her as she smiled and rolled her eyes. She leaned in and placed her lips on my softly at first but soon deepened it. I placed my hands on both her cheeks and slowly pulled away.

“I think we should play this game more often Y/N.” She laughed at what I said and looked up at me.


“Yes baby?” I wrapped my arms around her waist and pressed my forehead against hers.

“How would you feel, if I told you I loved you? It’s just something that I want to do. I’ll be taking my time, spending my life. Falling deeper in love with you.”

I couldn’t believe what I just heard. After a year of waiting, Y/N finally told me she loved me. I leaned in and kissed her.

“I love you too Y/N. Always and forever”

Originally posted by moan-s

robotseverywhere  asked:

Hey there! First: your music is amazing and you, and everyone who works on the OST for Star VS are geniuses. Thank u for your fantastic work!! I've got important questions though. 1st) Will the OST ever be available for purchase? Physical CD or download, either way. 2nd) what are the odds of a Love Sentence CD? because i honestly love the Love Sentence songs and i want their CD. 3rd) (and most important) Will Ruberiot ever do a collab with Love Sentence?

Thank you! I get these questions a lot and so I shall take this opportunity to answer all three at once.

1) Not as far as I know. SVTFOE merch has only been trickling out so far (and I think has just been books?), and OSTs are usually pretty far down the list of profitability, so I’m not holding my breath.

2) Less likely than a SVTFOE OST, but the songs are likely to be part of an OST should one exist, given Love Sentence’s prominence in the show. I’m glad you like their oeuvre.

3) No idea! But your ideas are intriguing to me and I wish to subscribe to your newsletter.

howtobeatomebreaker  asked:

I enjoyed the big reveal from the last chapter; wow, Viktor's world is flipped! But, I have questions! I know that 'You Only Live Once' was chosen, for Viktor, to mimic his heart racing near Yuuri and the light Yuuri brings to his world. For story elements, was this version of the song a foreshadowing of their future and happiness? Why not use the other version 'You Only Live Once-Everlasting' which conveys, according to Hatano Wataru, longing and sadness; prevalent themes in Viktor's story?

Because Viktor wasn’t sad. He’s spent a lot of time being sad but that routine was about the joy that Yuuri brought to his life. Not just through love but through many other things as well. It was a celebration of what knowing Yuuri had brought him because there are good parts too, not just sadness 


Mirage (Original Composition)

A similar piece of music that I produced for a university project which also sounds super calming. Additionally used some nicer instruments this time to create a warmer tone.

Feel free to check it out! You know you wanna :)


anonymous asked:

Hello! I have an idea for this one Camp Camp AU/comic idea that I would love to see! Unfortunately I don't have a good artskill, so I wanted to know if you can take the idea yourself? It's something I like to call "Camp Camp : The musical AU"! Basic idea is that you give each Camp Camp character a musical note (it can be original or change the lyrics of other musical songs like Disney to match the chracter traits) and you draw the scenes out! What do you think?

Anon, this is the most beautiful AND fantastic idea I have ever read! How did you know I was dying to see a musical episode of Camp Camp?! Even though it will not be in motion but comic would still be nice! I am so honored that you want me to take the idea ;u; I will definetly work on this as soon as I get all my art trades done, and try my best not to let this idea to be a waste!

But it WOULD be hard for me to choose all the songs for each character so I might need a lil help from you or my followers with that! Feel free to send me a character with a MUSICAL song that you think it might go well! Heck i guess it’s time for me to have a disney marathon -

Music Vibes

Tagged by @mysonisthesun who wanted to know abt some of my current fav songs (*huggle*<3) … so here we go!

Instructions: List ten songs you’re currently vibing on, then tag people!

1. Never ever-  Röyksopp ft. Susanne Sundfør (very catchy!!)

2. Love you now- Oh, be clever (sweeeeet <33)

3. I want to love -  Years & Years

4. Teardrop-  Massive Attack

5.  Diamond Sky -  Elliot Berger ft. Laura Brehm (Precious voice!!)

6. Superhuman -  Juventa feat. Kelly Sweet (Culture Code Remix)

7. Lucky One - EXO

8.  Make You Feel Loved- Cade

9. I Don’t Wanna -  Jane XØ

10. Beautiful Mess -  Kristian Kostov

Here you have a mix of the ones I play on repeat haha X3. Hope you find something new or interesting to listen to <33

Now I tag : @guardiandae @virushoney (you told me once you enjoy my music so … hope you like some of these, also it’s your turn to show me some of your fav songs hon), @keishota, @hydrachea, @puropolz, @pelissa, @youzankiel and everyone willing to share some songs with us!

alycatdraws  asked:

First I want to thank you and your friends for Oneshot. It's not often a game is so endearing, and the characters just reach out to me. Niko is a precious child that deserves a world of pancakes. I love it, and have played some games you mention to fill the void left after completing my journey with Niko. I recently picked up a copy of The Little Prince book. What do you suggest I listen to while I read it? I enjoy your music and know you like the book. Thanks for your time!

<3 glad you like it!

I’m not sure on mood music! maybe this? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cikD4AvGuH4 it’s one of my favorite songs

Weird Michigan Fact number fuck-if-i-know:

People from Michigan fuckin LOVE any song that mentions Michigan.

At Red Wings games, they play Don’t Stop Believing and mute it on the ‘South Detroit’ line because EVERYONE SCREAMS IT ANYWAY, even tho there’s no such thing as south Detroit.

Up north, if you don’t hear Kid Rock’s All Summer Long at least six times a day in the summer, Someone Has Died.

Listening to old Linkin Park songs - re living my youth and paying my own little tribute to Chester Bennington. This music meant so much to me during some of my hardest times, meant so much to know I wasn’t alone.

That’s right Princess Vicky has always had a love affair with metal, hardcore, punk rock, emo whatever you want to call it and still turns it up to max volume to this day.

Originally posted by bandsneverletlifekillyourspark

What are your favorite LFL songs?

It’s been almost 24 hours since it’s release. I was wondering if you guys have any favorite songs? 

Mine are definitely Love, LFL, 13 Beaches, Groupie Love, Heroin and Get Free. I know, that’s almost half the album. But it’s so good! I can’t choose. 

Dating Severus Snape (as his student)

•You keeping your head down during Potions class because you know you’ll blush if you look at him

•You being absolutely horrid at Potions and constantly being tutored by Severus

•Sev giving you house points for every correct answer when he quizzes you

•Severus never staying away from you during trips to Hogsmeade. He can’t risk you getting hurt.

•You being the only reason he smiles anymore

•Severus singing love songs to you when you’re alone

•Secretly ‘borrowing’ books from Severus, hoping to return them to his room before he notices their gone

•He always notices, but never says anything, instead letting you think you’ve tricked him

•"I don’t like you hanging around Mr Potter, (Y/N).“

•"I promise you, Severus, you’re the only man I have eyes for.”

•He also gets a tad jealous when he sees you around Draco… or any other boy your age

•It’s easy to see how insecure he is when it comes to his age

•Kissing him every chance you get

•He really enjoys the attention you give him

•Which was surprising at first, seeing how much he disliked being around others

•You’re his angel


(I know this will flop like the last time)

hey guys!! since i just got 2300 followers, i figured that i would celebrate by doing blogrates!


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10 songs tag! 💿

i was tagged by the lovely @jiminthol - thank you sm !! 

rules: list 10 songs you’re currently vibing to and tag 10 people!
(in no particular order:)

1.: zico ft. g.soul - anti
2.: boys under the moon (pd101) - i know you know
3.: hyolyn ft. kisum - fruity
4.: exo - ko ko bop
5.: amazarashi - seasons die one after another 
6.: red velvet - red flavor
7.: red velvet - you better know
8.: bts - come back home
9.: pd101 - it’s me (pick me) ,, yes i still listen to this & it makes me wanna cry
10.: gfriend - navillera 

i’m tagging:
@shineemen | @nighttdust | @lovenletter | @jimology | @jeonsguke | @moimin | @teyyhyung | @yoongigay | @sehunpeachy | @hopebabe
feel free to ignore this and i hope you have a lovely day !!! 💐

anonymous asked:

Scenario where Takao is a famous rock star in his school while fem!reader is a classical musician; the two of them are tasked to collaborate on a song that will be used for their school's big play (or for a competition). Can you make it so that at first the two of them always bicker coz they have different tastes & perspective in music but eventually come to find a connection since they both love music. Cliché, I know >//< Thanks ♡ - Takao anon

This is a cute request, Takao anon! Reminds me of a Korean drama I watched a long time ago called Heartstrings (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄

(Speaking of rock, RIP Chester Bennington. Although I did not grow up listening to Linkin Park, I know tons of people who overcame hardships with their music and knowing he passed from depression deeply saddens me.)

EDIT: This got really long and I got really, really tired as it’s quite late here while I’m writing. I’m sorry if you think it sucks more as it progresses, but I still hope you like it!

Originally posted by anime-scenery-tofy701

“Remind me again why this is a good idea.”

You glare at the dark-haired boy in front of you, face coated with light sweat and the top two buttons of his school uniform undone, revealing what appears to be a black tank top underneath. You don’t seem pleased, and his face mirrors yours crystal clear.

“You can say that to the principal. He was the one that ordered us to collaborate for Shuutoku High’s 62nd anniversary after all,” you nearly scoff out the word at its ludicrousness, “which is evidently a bad idea, if the ‘practices’ we had for the past three weeks do not prove enough.” 

“Yeah, that’s on you and your snobbish classical-music-principles-must-be-upheld attitude,” he retorts, impersonating in an almost unintelligible, high-pitched voice that you assume is you. Your frown deepens at the childish mockery—you’ve seen him around school being very friendly and cheerful around his circle of friends (which include a lot of people, by the way). To see the flip side of the coin that is his personality, you realize, is in all ways tiring, disappointing, and infuriating. Who knew he could be this way? People won’t believe you if you tell them.

“I’ve never said that, and I don’t sound like that,” you reply, voice as stern as your unhappy gaze with your foot tapping on the piano pedal, not powerful enough to actually press it. “I just think that your idea of having a whole band accompaniment is too much. I can’t even see where the classical part fits in.”

Takao doesn’t look too pleased, obviously.

“Who says there needs to be a classical part, then?” He challenges as the grip on his electric guitar neck tightens. Your face morphs into that of mock laughter.

“Ahah—actually, the principal said so,” you deadpan, “and that’s, of course, the only reason I’m here.”

The two of you seem to stare lightning bolts into each others eyes, creating flaming sparks of tension, until both of you simultaneously look away and sigh. 

It’s your seventh time meeting each other over the course of three weeks and you both are tired.

“What were we talking about again?”

“The chord progression here,” you point at a bar in your sheet music, not caring that Takao is on the other side of the music room and most likely unable to see what you wrote. You press four chords, one harmony in succession of the other. “I was thinking it would be better if it was E minor to F-sharp instead of going to F-sharp minor.”

“Yeah,” his face falls as he remembers the debate. “I was thinking F-sharp sounds really predictable.”

“Is F-sharp minor not as equally predictable? They’re both one tone away from E minor anyways.” You say, facing away from your piano keys now and back onto him again, the doused rage slowly seeping back in. The same cannot be said for Takao, however, as he runs his fingers through his hair and unplugs his guitar, walking over to his case to pack up.

“This isn’t going anywhere. I’m out.” He announces as he leaves, his voice as sharp as blade contradicting the casual way he puts his hands in his pockets.

You don’t let go of your breath even after he slams the door to the music room, leaving you alone. This wasn’t what you expected when the principal assigned you to work together with him—you imagined a dash of fun and, at the end of the day, the Shuutoku High’s anthem presented in a unique blend of two juxtaposing musical genres. You’d gain experience working with a person with a different musical background, you would be pleased, he would be pleased, the principal would be pleased, everyone would be pleased. 

Not in this case, you think to yourself, looking at the mainly empty music sheet. You’ve barely finished the verse, there’s still the chorus to be worried about, and the principal expects the rearrangement of the school anthem to be presented during the celebration which is in slightly more than a month.

You’re doomed. Takao is an inherently different person—he plays and listens to a different genre, different instrument, writes down his music differently… it’s been nothing but bumps and hitches down the road so far. 

Left with no option, you slap your two hands against your cheek, trying to snap yourself out of it in the literal sense. 

You value the success of this project more than your pride.

A weak greeting offered, the bedroom door slammed. Clothes scattered on the floor, the shower was turned on, he got in and he got out. After almost an hour of lying down on his back staring at the ceiling of his room, Takao scratches his head and goes to work, grabbing the acoustic guitar by the bedside and strumming the chord progressions you told him earlier.

F-sharp or F-sharp minor.

Long, nimble fingers dance back and forth. E minor, F-sharp. E minor, F-sharp minor. He swears his ears are tricking him, because the more he plays it, the more the F-sharp you suggested sounds better—not like he’s going to admit that, of course. 

“Shit,” he curses. He rarely involves pride or ego in his music, so catching himself thinking that forces him to take a step back. He sighs, abandoning the guitar on the bed for a pillow in his arms as he flops back to bed. 

Maybe it’s because you’re so totally different. Yeah, that makes sense—he wants to tell you that you don’t know a damn thing about making good music (in retrospect, the unspoken message was probably sent through his actions), but deep down he knows that what he really means is that you don’t know how to make music of his taste.

He picks up his guitar, strums some chords again, and writes ‘F-sharp’ on the piece of paper when he hears his phone vibrate on his study desk.

From: snob classic musician
[7/22/17 11:32 PM]

Watch this.

Had the message not come from you, he would simply delete it and move on with his life. Putting into context the collaboration project, though, Takao taps on the link—

—bringing him to a video of classical-rock crossover examples.

Seven minutes and twenty-two seconds later, fingers typed, and the phone clack-clack-clacked in response to every key.

From: Takao
[7/22/17 11:40 PM}

let’s use F-sharp 

When you read the words on the bright screen, that’s when you let out the first relieved sigh that day.

Four weeks until the performance date and though the song arrangement is complete, the relationship between the both of you hasn’t advanced much. One could describe it as a momentary truce (you both are mature enough for that), but it’s not like you two have much to argue about now, especially with the D-Day close at hand.

Playing music is best done with people you enjoy playing with. It isn’t surprising to find that your practice performances rather stale despite the rather moving arrangement of the school anthem. Takao’s initial idea of having a band as accompaniment was scrapped because the two of you simply don’t have time—it is also harder to coordinate schedules with more people.  

“Maybe make it softer around here,” he says, tapping on your sheet music. You wordlessly comply, playing the chords for him as the electric guitar sings above your piano on cue. It sounds good, but much like the relationship between the two of you, there’s still a gap of awkwardness that needs to be overcome.

“What do you think?”

“Mmm, okay,” you nod. At least he’s asking for your opinion now.

“I’m hungry,” he suddenly says. You send him a surprised look.


“I can’t think when I’m hungry.” He adds, looking irritably into space. Your shoulders relax as you gather your papers and close the key lid. 

“Let’s go, then,” you say softly. “Food sounds good right about now.”

Takao stares at you, wide eyed, before feigning ignorance and simply tagging along your figure walking out of the music room. The late afternoon paints the world golden, he notices, and the way you seem to glow when you look back at him, asking if he’s coming, would trick him into thinking he has feelings for you had this been a shoujo manga.

It appears that everyone is out of school, the indoors empty and a handful of students using the outdoor courts. As you walk to Maji’s in the midst of Tokyo pedestrian traffic, he hears you humming to the tune of Sweet Dreams and considers elevating your relationship status: friends.

The weeks seem to roll by quickly and the day of the performance arrives. Neither of you are nervous, being fairly experienced with the stage. The song makes it easier to deliver—the two of you decided to do a more soulful take on your keys with a pinch of energy from his guitar, which is an… interesting way to present the anthem as opposed to the public expectations of a band performance. 

The principal, apparently, has kept this a secret until the moment of reveal.

School anthems usually adapt a very common pattern and style, so you personally feel like even the slightest out-of-place variation can bring miscellany, and that is exactly what you did with Takao on stage. The electric guitar sounds surprisingly well together with the piano, and the two of you proved your skills by juxtaposing each other with your instruments: the piano turning passionate and electric guitar mellow, before the chorus is repeated for the last time in a grandiose finale. 

Like every other performance you have given, the moment after the song ends is always the most confusing—as if you woke up from a dream so incredible it cannot be real. The crowd’s big applause is your wake up call, snapping you out of your dazed state to make you walk over to the center of the stage and perform the ultimate gesture as an entertainer who has ripped their heart and soul to please: bow.

Takao would look entranced still, if not for the small smirk-slash-smile he offers you as he stands next to you. The two of you bow, deep and long, before leaving the stage as the master of ceremony takes over.

“Can’t believe that happened,” he murmurs.

The two of you are up at the roof, lying down on concrete as you gaze at the late morning clouds. Who knows what brought you up there. 

You label it as post-performance high.

“Yeah,” you agree, sounding dumb. He snorts, but doesn’t look over to you as he calls out your name.


“Sorry for what happened,” he begins quietly, “when we first worked together, I mean.”

“Oh,” you say, sounding even dumber. You spare him a quick glance before looking back at the clouds, suddenly feeling embarrassed. “Yeah. I’m sorry, too. It was partly my fault.”

“It was partly my fault, too,” he parrots. Then there’s a short silence, save for the buzzing excitement that is the school anniversary festival happening below. 

“You’re a cool person,” he says, finally looking over at you. You muster enough courage to make eye contact.

“You’re a cool person, too,” you parrot back. “You’ve got a nice music sense.”

“I have to admit that I didn’t really get classical at first,” he replies, less awkward and more serious. The determined look he sends you almost makes you blush. “But working with you changed my mind. I guess classical can be really cool, too.”

“I agree,” you smile, and it strikes Takao that you don’t do that a lot around him. He notices your outstretched hand. “Friends?”

Takao labels you as a friend a while ago, but he sees no harm in shaking on it.


Just then, somebody’s stomach growls—neither of you are willing to admit—and you feel that it’s best to just head downstairs and check out the food stalls (it was your stomach). 

Takao hums to Mozart’s piano sonata while he walks with you. You don’t know if he’s doing it on purpose, but you’re buying him takoyaki.

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tagged by: @nishiki (thank you!! i love ur blog btw!!)

tagging: @ellieljade @cinnamonsuga @war-of-hormoan @gukvory @dailydoseofdia(no pressure lol)

rules: repost this and tag 10 mutuals you want to get to know better. (sorry im too lazy to tag 10 ppl :()

🍓 fave fictional character: im a jane austen ho so it’s gotta be Mr. Knightley from Emma cause Mr. Darcy is too mainstream (who am I kidding im soft for both)

🍰 fave book: currently? letters to milena by kafka (not a book more like a collection)

🎃 fave game: all gens of pokemon and dun dun dun I LOVE NANCY DREW GAMES

🎈 fave sport: used to play basketball all of high school but to watch is cricket (im from a former colony ok?? forgive me)

🎠 last song i listened to: If You - Kyuhyun (The Best Hit OST // don’t touch me im so emo about this show i love it so much)

first language: hindi + kashmiri