I think finally found a note to make you understand If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hands Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you
My heart’s a stereo It beats for your, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note
Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo
Oh oh oh oh To my stereo Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo
I only pray you never leave me behind Because good music can be so hard to find I take your hand and pull it closer to mine Thought love was dead, but now you’re changing my mind
- Summon Satan
- Join your local occult
- Mud wrestle
- Street fight. Just fucking deck each other
- Eat drive through Taco Bell together at 2am
- Marathon birthing videos on YouTube
- Conduct a human sacrifice to the gods
- Help them hide that dead body that’s been in their freezer
- Take a long drive through the backroads of Iowa with a broken stereo
- Joint colonoscopies
Basically a South Korean Gravity Falls AU; I think it was started bygurugururi on tumblr? It basically has the kids in traditional Korean garb and Bill as a faceless monster. its also called 냐하☆i think!
I play a 12-string guitar, and have since I was 12. I’m a songwriter first and foremost, and I have never written anything I didn’t mean. I am obsessed with lyrics. I love Tennessee. And talking to people. I was born on December 13th, 1989. Thirteen is my lucky number. I can tell you some REALLY weird coincidences that involve that number.. Long story short, 13 is good. I am the most competetive person I know. I never really got into sports, so I guess you could say music is my game. I love people who are nice to me, I’ve never been one to say things like “All you people think you know me, well you don’t”. I’m not that complicated. My complications come out in my songs. All you need to do to be my friend is like me. I don’t wear high heels alot because I’m afraid of falling in front of large groups of people. My middle name is Alison. I’m most comfortable in dresses, not old faded blue jeans–surprisingly. I sing country music, I am obsessed with that too. I guess you kinda have to be. I have beautiful friends. Be one. I really like it when people tell me they like my music, it’s everything I’ve got so it really means alot to me. I’m really weird sometimes, but you are too. I’ve never been the kind of girl who needs a boyfriend. I don’t go out looking for guys. But then again, I don’t write alot of love songs. Basically.. I’m single. I love pictures, I have a bunch of them hung up in my bus bunk. Because you can’t forget where you came from. I need everything to be organized. All the time. I think little kids are awesome. I’m just going to warn you now: If you start a conversation about Law and Order: SVU or CSI with me, we will be talking for at least an hour. I consider myself an expert on those two things.. only those two things. I love trucks. They are works of art. I’m a thinker and an over-analyzer. I’m 5'11. I’m not jaded. And to all the people who have ever blasted my songs from their car stereo, thank you from the bottom of my heart.
If I could only find a note to make you understand,
I’d sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hands,
Keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune,
And know my heart’s a stereo that only plays for you.
“Stereo Hearts” - Gym Class Heroes ft. Adam Levine
コンピ - ュータサイバー魂PC'86 - OPEN UP YOUR HEART ことなる Way - Dreaming Of You Future Girlfriend 音楽 - I LOVE YOU 愛してる Night Tempo ｡ - - Sunset Aritus - Keep LORDSUN - 「手さぐりの B R E A K」 Takeuchi Mariya - Plastic Love (Night Tempo 100% Pure Remastered) Night Tempo - Nighty Night Night Tempo - Love Me Like You Do ロードスRhodes - Out Of Your Life Yuni Wa - Pretty Lady Yuni Wa - All About You YUNG BAE - Honey YUNG BAE - I Want Cha Back Discandy - ハッピーエンド Night Tempo - C r y i n g Dan Mason ダン - メイソン - Summer Melody MAITRO - CAN I TOUCH YOUR HEART feat. 悲しい ANDROID - APARTMENT Tendencies - ♥ Tsundere Alley - Feel So Good (You Make Me) Agent Stereo - Don’t Break My Heart Eliot The French Kid x AnTgry - Disco Waves Night Tempo - Lovely い ANDROID - APARTMENT¶ - Pastel Horizons - Summer Heat Pop Up! - Your Dreams Escape - New Wave Girl ミカヅキBIGWAVE - トキメキTONIGHT MAITRO - PATHWAYS Wanderer - Moonlight Bay Night Tempo - Reversible Love Night Tempo - しましょう! Do It!
i posted this on ao3 many months ago and it got really good feedback, so i’m gonna post it here too.
Dipper watched with pure elation as the door thudded closed behind Grunkle Stan, leaving the shack empty of anyone other than himself. It seemed almost too good to be true. Only when he heard the sound of an engine driving off into the distance did he allow himself to believe his fortune and sink down into the worn cushions of the living room couch.
Dipper gave a sigh of content as the sunlight-heated fabric warmed his skin. These last few days have been more than exhausting, and finally, finally he had a small period of time to himself. It felt like ages ago since he had just been able relax without having to worry about Stan punching a dream demon in the face, or said demon helping Mabel create a literal glitter bomb. And now he could.
Stan was out giving a particularly large tour, Mabel was at the Northwest’s Manor with Pacifica, and Bill was out in the woods as he had been for the last two hours doing god only knows what. Usually he would be more than a little concerned that Bill was spending such a large amount of time alone and unmonitored, but at the moment he honestly couldn’t bring himself to care. He didn’t even want to think about Bill or the portal or anything else, he could deal with all of that later. But right now was his time, and a nap sounded pretty damn good.
He rolled onto his side and nuzzled his face into the armrest, closing his eyes.
“Hiya, Pine Tree!” Bill chirped.
“Why?” Dipper groaned into the material pathetically.
He could practically hear Bill roll his eyes. “Geez kid, don’t sound so happy to see me.”
With reluctance (so, so much reluctance) Dipper opened his eyes. Bill leaned against the wall by the television, seeming to have appeared out of thin air. The demon smirked at the boy’s annoyance.
“Bill,” Dipper sighed, “whatever you want, hold it. I want to be left alone for a bit, okay?”
Bill’s smirk blew into a full smile. “Wow, really?” he exclaimed dramatically. “That’s exactly what I wanted, too! We can be alone together!”
“You know that’s not- Wha- Hey!” Before a full protest could leave the human’s mouth, Bill strided towards him and pushed Dipper’s lower legs off the edge of couch before plopping down in the seat himself.
The demon made a show of stretching his limbs as he sat. “Ah, much better!”
Dipper rolled onto his back and propped himself up on his elbows to look at the Bill full on. “I’m serious, Bill. Whatever you’re here for, you’re not getting it now. If ever.”
“Ugh, quit being so negative Pine Tree,” Bill chastised. “It’s really unattractive.”
Unattractive? Dipper rose his eyebrows. “Excuse me?”
“You’re excused,” Bill responded easily. “Now scoot over, would you? You’re taking up the whole couch.”
“Why should I? I was here first.” A note of irritation rang in Dipper’s voice. He felt slightly childish saying such a thing, but then decided he didn’t care. He was tired, Bill was annoying, and he didn’t want to move.
“Then you leave me no other choice,” the demon announced before promptly falling over and landing directly on top of Dipper.
Sure, the demon had invaded Dipper’s personal space plenty of times. At this point, it was a pretty regular occurrence. That still did not make him comfortable with it.
“Bill,” he ground out, cheeks already tinting pink. “Get off of me.”
Dipper was overly aware of just how much heat was radiating off of the demon. Bill’s higher than normal body temperature was quickly warming his legs and midsection and Dipper refused to acknowledge that, despite this, he still had to suppress a shiver.
“Hey kid, I gave you a fair chance to move over, and you rejected it. You better get comfortable, because I’m not going anywhere soon.” To make his point the demon shifted around and wrapped his arms around Dipper’s middle, using his chest as a pillow.
“Seriously, Bill?” Dipper whined. He could feel his face burning now and was thankful the demon was no longer looking at him. “I knew you were clingy but this is too much. Way too much. All I ask for is-”
“Quiet!” the demon hissed, suddenly serious and Dipper immediately stopped talking. Had he done something to make him upset?
Bill remained silent for a few moments before suddenly shoving himself up on his arms and staring at Dipper with an alarmed expression. “Pine Tree, what the fuck is in your chest?”
“In my what?”
“There is a thing ticking in your chest!” Bill exclaimed. “That can’t be normal!”
“Are you talking about my heartbeat?”
“Heartbeat? What is the purpose of it?”
Dipper raised his eyebrows questioningly. “Um, to live?” Bill just stared at him like he had grown another head. “All humans have and require hearts to live, Bill. It sends oxygenated blood throughout our bodies.” he continued. “A heartbeat is just the sound it makes while it does that.” Dipper snickered loudly. “I thought you were supposed to be all-knowing or something. How do you not know what a heartbeat is?”
“Watch it, kid,” Bill growled. Pride had always been the demon’s sore spot. “You couldn’t even begin to comprehend the things I know. Who cares if I don’t bother to educate myself your dumb biological functions?”
Dipper just rolled his eyes. “Whatever, Bill.” It honestly didn’t even matter. He only had about twenty more minutes until Grunkle Stan came back and he’d be damned if he was just going to waste anymore of it arguing. He tried to ignore his present situation as he turned his head away from the demon and closed his eyes, focusing on less on the body on top of him and more on the heaviness of his eyelids.
After only a minute or so while Bill seemed to cool off from his small outburst and settled back onto the human, hugging his middle once more and resting his head back on Dipper’s chest. Dipper didn’t miss the way the demon positioned his head so that his ear pressed flush to his chest, directly above the throbbing organ.
“Why did it slow down?” Bill mumbled after about a minute of silence.
“It was faster when I first heard it. Now it’s slower.”
“Heartbeats change speeds all the time,” Dipper explained. “It all has to do with how worked up or relaxed you are. Right now I’m falling asleep, so it’s slower.”
Bill just hummed in response, squeezing Dipper’s middle slightly tighter and almost nuzzling his chest with the side of his head.
If Dipper was smarter, he might have questioned or even felt uncomfortable sleeping beneath a demon. But he was so tired, and if Bill really wanted to hurt him he could have done it a hundred times already, right?
And with that almost-comforting thought, Dipper fell unconscious.
please find underrated Larry fics and rec them to me :)))))) I have read everything it feels like and there is nothing new? :(
Okay sorry for the extreme delay in my response, due to laziness. I am sure whoever sent me this ask 6 months ago probably will not see this, but I went through my ao3 bookmarks, and I finally have a short list of underappreciated fics I want to rec!!!!! So, here we go:
“what d’you want me to say?” louis hisses, finally looking at harry slumped against the island, arms crossed, eyes hooded. he can feel his hackles rising, defensive and bristling against harry’s presence, “that we’ll disappear when this is over? that we’ll go someplace, and the worst that’ll happen is a little knick when we’re in the kitchen making dinner? that i’ll just–” the urge to stomp almost overcomes louis. this isn’t fair, this isn’t fair, this isn’t right.
(or a remus and tonks au)
The tone of this is sort of bittersweet, but in a nice way. And also there is a happy ending. So don’t worry about like, real remus and tonks.
Louis Tomlinson, an ex-boybander now stuck in the rut of a comfortable has-been, gets the chance to resuscitate his career when a pop star asks him to write a duet for her highly-anticipated comeback album. Through a chance encounter, he finds a quirky lyricist in Harry Styles, the curly-haired baker and former writer with an above-average sense of rhyme and inexplicable interest in personal questions.
Or: the Music & Lyrics AU that no one asked for, in which Louis is Hugh Grant, and Harry is Drew Barrymore, and the slow burn is (hopefully) worth the wait.
I really liked this one a lot. it was emotional, at least for me! it’s great reading about Harry and Louis getting to know each other, and also there is angst that made me go “ohhh nooooooooo,”, but like, in a good way.
“Musketeer?!” the man snorts, ignoring his hand, “Yeah right, you’re a Musketeer and I have a fat bottom!”
Harry observes the man’s body, letting his hand drop, and decides that he has a very nice bottom indeed, “Your backside is not in the least lacking, this is true.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Or that AU where Louis is a private investigator with London’s biggest crime boss out for his head, and Harry is the Musketeer he accidentally calls through time to save him.
I read this awhile ago, but it was hilarious and I felt happy the whole time I was reading it. It was just delightful, that’s how i felt about it, so I highly recommend!
On the occasion of Harry’s 20th birthday, aka pretty much total FWP (fluff without plot).
ahahaha okay I will be reccing this lil fic until I’m 80, every time I make a fic rec for the next 5 decades!!!! There’s just something about it that makes me SO emotional every time I read it, so I want everyone to read it too.
He looks at the person who’s asked him a question and then immediately wishes he hadn’t. He’s beautiful, is the thing, and Harry’s met him before.
“No, sorry,” he says, shaking his head, averting his eyes. It’s an old habit, one he’s gotten better about resisting, but he supposes seeing Louis Tomlinson out in the wild transports him right back to youth club.
“Ah, s’fine really,” Louis says, instead of just walking away like a normal person, “Pretty boy like you shouldn’t be smoking anyway, yeah?”
Harry’s cheeks flood with heat before he can stop it, and he squeezes his eyes shut. Of course. Of course Louis Tomlinson — the boy who basically made Harry realize he’s gay — thinks he’s cute now. Ten years after the fact, and much too late for it to do any good at all.
Or, a ‘Grown’ au
I truly love this fic. There is something so universal about feeling embarrassed about past versions of yourself and this fic captures that so well, I think!! . Anyway, thank you @jessimond for writing it, I love you also, not just the fic.
Okay, well that is all for now. I always feel like I’ve read every last fic available, so I hope this helps a least one person who feels similarly!!!!!!
(whispers graphic design is my passion) lol sorry I’m not great with photoshop or anything
I wanted to do a follow forever to celebrate 9000 followers! Thank you all so much for sticking around and being so supportive and wonderful to me, I couldn’t ask for better followers/friends/mutuals/fandom/etc <3
I hope I don’t hurt anyone’s feelings by excluding them, I really tried to get everyone but I may have forgotten one or two ;A;
(track listings are subject to change as 8tracks occasionally removes tracks and i occasionally add/remove tracks. also i made a ton of changes to Nathaniel’s right after episode 23 came out and haven’t changed it since so please forgive me if it feels like it’s entirely about that)
tracks:Round and Round;Imagine Dragons | New Perspective;Panic! At the Disco | Tonight, Tonight;The Smashing Pumpkins (cover) | Can’t Hold Us;Macklemore and Ryan Lewis | This Is Gospel;Panic! At the Disco | Summertime;My Chemical Romance | Silhouette; Owl City | Stereo Hearts;Gym Class Heroes | Let It Rock;Kevin Rudolf | The Only Hope for Me is You;My Chemical Romance | Homecoming Heroes;The Head and the Heart | Vagabond;Misterwives | Youth;Daughter | Car Radio;twenty one pilots | A Song Dedicated to the Memory of Stormy the Rabbit;Andrew Jackson Jihad | Friends;Lightning Love | Human;Daughter
tracks: Human;The Killers | Horizons;Puscifer | Rainbow Veins;Owl City | Flaws (The Chainsmokers Remix);Bastille | Where the Moss Slowly Grows (cover);Tiger Army | Melectric;Ramona Falls | Five Years’ Time;Noah and the Whale | I Lived;OneRepublic | You And I;Ingrid Michaelson | Best Day of My Life;American Authors | I Bet My Life;Imagine Dragons | Swing Life Away;Rise Against | Vanilla Twilight;Owl City | The End of All Things (acapella cover);Panic! At The Disco
tracks: Jesus of Suburbia;Green Day | Lillian(Violet);The Dear Hunter | Chameleon Boy(cover);Blue October | The Bird and the Worm;The Used | The No Seatbelt Song;Brand New | Paper Scars(cover);Lovedrug | Skulls;Bastille | Paradise;Coldplay | Perfect(cover);Simple Plan | Slipping Husband;The National | The Mute(cover);Radical Face | Flaws;Bastille | This Isn’t The End;Owl City | All These Things That I’ve Done;The Killers | Garden Party;Owl City