as a guitar player I am delighted by the choices in glass onion involving miles bron playing guitar. when you first meet him, he is playing "blackbird". the thing about this song is that it sounds complex and impressive but is actually really easy to play - it's just moving the same chord shape around with the same picking pattern. it is one of the first songs most people learn when they are first picking up the instrument. it's an excellent metaphor for who miles is as a person - a dipshit whose success is entirely based on convincing people he is a genius.

Okay.. here me out. Klance fic, right? YEAH BUT MAKE THAT LIKE MAIN SCRIPT WRITER X LEAD ACTOR WITH WITH KEITH WRITING A CONFESSION IN THE SCRIPT BUT ITS ACTUALLY THE WORDS HE WANTS TO TELL LANCE BUT HE CANT SO HE JUST PUTS IT IN AND ITS LIKE THE PRETTIEST CONFESSION EVER??? AND ITS LANCE NEEDING TO SAY THOSE WORDS TO THE OTHER LEAD AND HE SLOWLY STARTS TO UNDERSTAND WHILE HE READS THE SCRIPT (he ain't dumb. He smart boi) BECAUSE THERES LIKE STUFF IN THE CONFESSION THAT ONLY HE AND KEITH KNOW LIKE THEIR WHOLE RIVAL-FRIENDS SITUATION BEING REFERENCE WITH LIKE: “Annoying as you were, I was drawn to you. Like a sailor to a siren, like a moth to the flame” HEHEHEH FIRE-WATER YOU KNOW??? No one steal this please, IM MAKING IT. I just need to know if y'all would.. you know, consider it as a possible oneshot or series idea? :D (Is this an excuse to give Keith my writer-poet-bookworm headcanon? YOU CANT TELL ME THE BITCH ISN'T INTO DRAMATIC SHIT LIKE THE SONG OF ACHILLES AND SHAKESPEARE- JUST 'CAUSE HE'S EMO DOESN'T MEAN HE CAN'T ENJOY LITERATURE! He had so much time in that cabin, you can't tell me he wasn't curious about books)

*con la brisa starts playing*

me, who has played this song nonstop for a month: Y NOS COLAAAAAAMOOOOOSSS CON LA BRIIISAAA Y NAVEGAAAAMOOOOS CON EL VIENTO

ive had ring my bell stuck in my head for like hours at this point

Imagine dancing with Solomon <3

Maybe you're somewhere on a balcony, overlooking the Devildom, maybe you're in the human realm, surrounded by flowers with the sun painting the sky shades of pink as it sets behind the horizon. Maybe you're dressed up, looking oh so gorgeous in his eyes, maybe you're in casual clothes, doing this on a whim. Maybe it's raining, no one else around, both of you getting soaked, maybe the sun is shining on you two, casting you in a warm glow, making you forget about the rest of the world. Maybe there's no music, only the sound of your laughter as he dips you, almost dropping you for the third time, maybe your favorite song's playing, you smiling, singing along. Maybe it's a slow song, letting you look into each others eyes and appreciate the moment, maybe it's more upbeat, lifting your moods as he spins you until you're dizzy. Maybe you're dancing together, holding onto one another, stepping in beat, maybe you're doing your own thing, making each other laugh with how stupid you look trying (and failing) to do the worm. Maybe he's just watching you dance by yourself, a soft grin on his face as you laugh, happy and without a care in the world, just how you should be. Maybe you both end up falling to the ground afterwards, dizzy and out of breath, holding so much love for each other, smiling like idiots. Maybe you end up cuddling until you fall asleep, maybe you continue on with your day, with a pep in your step, knowing that it's going to be okay as long as you have each other <3

I feel like Silco from Arcane would unironically listen to "No" by Meghan Trainor and I have no idea why.

He lives by the sea!

Heres what I was listening to while making this:

Ivan redesign and concept art

he is stil a college studentand still lets the stellaron hunters stay at his apartment

In short, he made a deal with Kafka. They provide the money needed to pay the rent while he lets them stay in and covers up for them.

The area he is in, is KNOWN for the fact student live there...and alot of them are speculated to hide people hunted down by the IPC.

and no

He is not an anarchist

One of the members from the bikers club made him have the anarchy simbol on his motorcicle because he lost a bet

Kafka calls him "Birdie" (.....Okey i just realized how Birdie sounds like Bladie 😭)

anyway Ivan refers to her as "Auntie", To silver wolf as "Little sister" and to Blade as "That guy"

He calls Sam "Kitty" whenever he shows up at the apartment.

Listened to a song like 100 times yesterday and 100 times today it is my brain now

blur | st. charles square

me @ myself: why don’t you listen to Mata Ashita by the Ouran High School Host Club cast and maybe you’ll feel better

I just wanna know what comic books they read

I wanna know if they play dnd

hangman bites his tongue (its a bad habit) so thats why he always has toothpicks in his mouth

Quick what song is stuck in your head rn!

Kikou. Emptiness, emptiness, emptiness of emtiness (remastered)

would you vote for him?

A platonic love letter to my cousin, my greatest friend, my fellow sufferer 

 This is for the lions living in the wiry broke down frame of my friend’s body.

When the flood water comes, it ain't gonna be clear, it's gonna look like mud. But I was supposed to help you swim, I will help you swim.

I'm shouldve helped you swim. 

This is for the snakes and the people they bite. For the friends I've made, for the sleepless nights. For your warning signs I've completely ignored. There's an amount to take, reasons to take more.

It's no big surprise you turned out this way. When they close their eyes and prayed you would change, and they grew your hair, and sent you away. You stopped by my house the night you escaped. With tears in my eyes, I begged you to stay. You said, "Hey man, I love you, but no fucking way!"

This is for the lake that me and my friends swim in, dumb on a drunken night. But it should've felt good, but I can hear the Jaws theme song On repeat in the back of my mind.

Make sure you kiss your knuckles before you punch me in the face, i deserve it.  There are lessons to be learned. Consequences for all the stupid things I say.

 And it is no big surprise you turned out this way. The spark in your eyes, the look on your face. I will not...

I wanna contribute to the chaos. I don't wanna watch and then complain. 'Cause I am through finding blame. That is the decision that I have made

he hopes I'm cursed forever To sleep on a twin-sized mattress In somebody's attic or basement my whole life Never graduating up in size to add another And my nightmares will have nightmares every night Oh, every night, every night

And i dont even blame him