OKAY SO IMAGINE CAS LISTENS TO THE SONG ‘Let’s talk about sex’ aND IT BECOMES HIS FAV SONG AND HE STARTS TO SING IT AND HE POINTS TO DEAN AND DEAN IS LIKE “CAS WHAT THE HELL” AND SAM IS LAUGHING SO HARD BC HE’S DESTIEL AF
“What if everything’s just the way that it will be Could it be that I am meant to cause you all this grief My war ships are lying off the coast of your delicate heart And my aim is steady and true as it’s been right from the start There’s a degree of difficulty in dealing with me. From my haunted past comes the daunting task of living with memories.”
It’s the blue in his eyes that helps me see the future, Fingerprints that leave me covered for days. Now I don’t have any first degree but I know what does to me, no need to work it out it’s so familiar oh and my heart won’t beat again if I don’t feel him in my vains. No need to question I already know …
It’s in his DNA, D-D-D-DNA and he just takes my breath away
Sam brushed the top of his guitar case as he left a trail of dust that fell to the floor. Smiling he unclipped the joints that held the case closed and opened the top, seeing his guitar lying there he sighed. It’d been a while since he’d played it and he had missed it but hopefully now he would get the chance to. Glancing towards the clock he shut the lid and clasped the case closed, and taking it by the handle he picked it up and walked out of his room, making sure to lock the door.
He was meeting Belle outside her dorm room, he wasn’t sure if they were going to play in there or go somewhere else, but either way he was happy. He liked Belle and she genuinely seemed like the kind of girl he could be friends with and not to mention he was anxious to hear this voice of hers. He had no doubt that she was going to sing well, he just had one of those feelings. Knocking lightly three times on the door he waited promptly for her to answer.
OKAY GIRLS SO YOU JUST GAINED YOURSELVES AN OTHER FAN.
being sexy as fuck is one thing.
being a group consisting of members from three different nations is one other thing. (EDIT. 4 different nations. I couldn’t tell Thai apart at first, but apparently people are saying that there is one Thai girl in there, too. woahh o.O)
and singing like this, to me, is again, one other thing that will undoubtedly earn my respect for you.
hEY FOLLOWERS and vriska/terezi fans give me. your vrister songs. all your vrister songs.
im making a fanmix and its more sad and post vriska’s death ( think of songs like unfinished business by mumford and sons and if you ever come back by the script) but i will take any songs you have!!!!
Sing me a song, read me a poem
Bring a poem, sing me a song
Sing me a “Je t'aime”
And don’t stop reading the long
And beautiful poem that I composed for you
Oh! The moon is bright and the sky is blue
Keep on reading, keep on singing
Bring me the flowers of summer and spring
Keep on singing, keep on reading.
Canta me una bella canción.
Teach me a wonderful lesson.
Love is in the air, the poets are happy,
And the women at the beach are really pretty.
Bring me a poem, sing me a song;
This time, you cannot go wrong.
Sing me a song; read me a long poem,
So I can enjoy this fantastic season,
For the right and appropriate reason,
Because you just told me “Que tu m'aimes,
That you love me, Que tu me amas”.
Tell me more; read me more, at last!
Sing me more, bring me more flowers,
More poems, more songs and more jitters.