It’s that halfway point between being straight up jealous and not wanting to be and simply cause your personal life experience has taught you that sometimes people have a habit of moving on or simply growing tired of you. It’s distinguishing between them that’s hard to do.
Zayn brings his sinuous brand of R&B to the dancehall-inspired “Still Got Time,” a tropical bop that makes for an easy, summery listen. With an appearance from PARTYNEXTDOOR to add texture to the low-key party tune, Zayn promises all the single ladies out there that they’ve “still got time” to find love — perhaps a subtle nod to his early One Direction fans as they grow up right alongside him.
5 Songs You Need to Listen to This Week: “Still Got Time” (via Time)
what she means:
does the hippo see them? is the poor mute cebu successful in communicating the imminent danger to the other passengers? is the boy injured? why is the sad cebu sad? is the canoe wood or aluminum?
1. Who is your SHINee bias? 2. Bias wrecker? 3. Favorite era 4. Favorite song 5. Favorite album 6. When did you become a fan? 7. First song you heard 8. First impression 9. What member caught your eye first? 10. Was there ever a song you didn’t like at first that had to grow on you? 11. Member you would like to have as a friend? 12. Member you would like to have as a brother? 13. 3 members + a fuck/marry/kill 14. Would you rather… (+ a scenario) 15. Favorite MV 16. Do you have a ship? If so what pairing? 17. Favorite solo activities (ex, Taemin’s solos (+Hit the Stage), Jjong solos, Onew DoTS, etc) 18. Which member do you see as boyfriend/husband material? 19. Is there another group you like to see interacting with SHINee? 20. Any collaborations or solo activities you’d like to see? 21. Have you ever showed your non-kpop friends/family SHINee? If so, what video? If not, what video would you show them? 22. Boys Over Flowers parody or Harry Potter parody?
There’s some songs that people say “give it a listen, it will grow on you” and it really doesn’t, but the more I listened to NCT’s “Firetruck” I went from hating it to loving it. I know it’s all down to personal tastes but sometimes I honestly think it’s true.
Summary: A song fic based on Taylor Swift’s “Mary’s Song (Oh My My My)” watch you relationship grow starting from the time you first met.
Time Period: Modern
Warnings: None really. There is one part that has arguing in it, but it’s not terrible.
A/N: Hello! So it’s been so long since I’ve posted, but I’m glad to be posting this story for the first day of my 1k celebration. Anyway, as mentioned, this is inspired by a Taylor Swift Song, so I don’t own any of the lyrics. I hope you enjoy this and have a fabulous day!
Bolded/Italics: Song Lyrics
She said, I was seven and you were nine. I looked at you like the stars that shined in the sky, the pretty lights.
You stood behind your parents, trying to make yourself invisible, as your parents spoke to their good friend Rachel Hamilton. A young boy, two years older than you, stood beside and he looked quite bored.
“Mom, can’t I go back inside?” he complained.
“Oh, Alex, why don’t you take (y/n) to the backyard. The two of you can play while the adults talk.” she suggested, giving Alex a push towards you as your parents pushed you to Alex.
Alex grabbed your hand and dragged you to the backyard where a life-long friendship formed. He looked at you and sized you up and hoped you didn’t mind running around and getting dirty. You didn’t.
“I just want you to know that if you try to make me do anything girly, I’ll beat you up.” Alex threatened, as he tried act menacing.
“No you won’t.” you stated, looking into his eyes.
He started at you in shock. “Oh yeah? What makes you think that?”
“You don’t seem mean or icky like the boys at school.” you admitted, smiling slightly.
And our daddies used to joke about the two of us growing up and falling in love, and our mamas smiled and rolled their eyes and said oh my my my.
While you and Alex ran around, playing hide and seek, your parents watched fondly from afar. It was silent until your father spoke up.
“You know, I think I see the beginning of a relationship. I’ll bet you that those two grow up and get married.” you father promised, a fingered pointed at your mother and Alexander’s.
The two women just rolled their eyes and laughed, but they thought about the possibility. It would be a could match. Right?
Take me back when our world was one block wide. I dared you kissed me and ran when you tried.
As that week progressed, you and Alex spent every free minute together. It wasn’t uncommon if you ended up staying for dinner at his house or vice-versa.
One day, the two of you sat inside and were talking about school. Since Alex was in fourth grade, and you were only in second grade, you loved to here the stories of what went on in his classroom. Today, he was telling you had this girl Jasmine kissed a boy named Anthony.
“Alex.” you interrupted and looked straight into his eyes. “Kiss me.” you dared and wondered if he would actually do so.
He sat down for a moment and you thought he wasn’t going to accept the dare. However, you were caught off guard when Alex stepped closer to you, lips puckered. You squealed and ran away from him.
“No, Alex, don’t. Please.” you laughed, while running outside, trying to escape the boy trying to kiss you.
Oh if you could have only stayed in that time when your entire world was a block wide.
Well, I was sixteen when suddenly I wasn’t that little girl you used to see.
i can’t believe that it took me 3 years to realize why that one direction song always gave me a weird déjà vu-like feeling. it just. sounds a lot like baba o’riley, by the who. enough to make people wonder if it’s plagiarizing it.
Imagine being close friends with Oliver as teenagers but a falling out causes you to grow apart.
**Based off of Song for a Friend by Jason Mraz**
Oliver had been your best friend when you were younger. When you were both naive and innocent. He had been your entire world. You still remembered how he had called you magic. He had made you laugh. He had reminded you to love yourself, even if it felt like nobody else did. He had helped you learn how to speak without mumbling because talking clearly was a sign of confidence. He had taught you that life was short and you needed to make the most of it and never submit to a world that was all too eager to hurt people like you.
Then he’d started messing around with Sara and Laurel and you had reluctantly decided to take a step back. Well, more accurately, your parents decided it was time you focused on your schoolwork instead of gallivanting around Starling City with Oliver Queen. So you had distanced yourself. Not spending time with him because almost second nature.
Then he disappeared.
Of course, you had mourned. Maybe the two of you hadn’t been close at the time of the storm, but he had still been your friend. You would have given anything to have him back, to get a second chance.
And then, against all odds, you got one.
The man turned to face you, his expression turning to shock. “[f/n]?”
You flashed a tired grin and held out your arms, “Don’t I get a hug?”
Oliver complied, wrapping his arms around you tightly. “I missed you,” he mumbled, pulling away to get a good look at you.
You wiped tears from your eyes, “I missed you too, Olly. You’ve changed so much. I wish we could just go back-”
“To the way things were before?” Oliver finished, offering an exhausted smile of his own. “I know the feeling.”
“Hey, I’ve got an idea. Let’s take a break from today and head back to that old garage we used to hang out in. Life’s short, and we’ve got a lot to catch up on.”