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#SO BUILD ME UP BUILD ME UP BUTTERCUP DONT BREAK MY HEART
billygaysanguine · 4 months
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do you understand how much build me up buttercup means to me. as a thrasher/scapegrace enjoyer
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midnightcircus · 2 months
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Hi! This is my list of songs I think fit every character, some of then are fun and some of them I think genuinely fit the character and their theme, can ya’ll guess which one is for fun and which one I think is canon? XD (these are songs I think they’d sing or listen to, not exactly canon btww lol)
Also this is not finished! I need to add more songs but this is my list so far :)
FREIGHT
Belle:
The Rockies/Hip Hoppers:
Dustin:
Bad Moon Rising- CCR
Flat Top:
Punk Tactics- Joey Valance
C.B:
Touch Tone Telephone- Lemon Demon
Charlie’s Inferno- That Handsome Devil
Same Man I was Before- Oingo Boingo
COACHES
Pearl:
What Was I Made For?- Billie Eilish
Kokomo- The Beach Boys
Dinah:
You Dont Own Me- Lesley Gore
Kiss Of Fire- Georgia Gibbs
It’s My Party- Lesley Gore
Ashley:
Buffy:
Duvay:
ENGINES
Rusty:
I’m still standing- Elton John
Don’t go Breaking my heart- Elton John
Build me up Buttercup- The Foundations
Electra:
Mount Rageous & Atomic Dog- Trolls 3 & 2
Greaseball:
Push- Ryan Gosling from Barbie (he’s so ken coded)
Trouble- Austin Butler
Nothing Else Matters- Metallica
Poppa:
House of the Rising Sun- Doc & Richard Watson
Aint No Sunshine- Bill Withers
Momma:
Hound Dog- Big Mama Thorton
(I wont do internationals bc i just don’t know that many international songs but if you guys wanna give me songs go ahead)
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fqirysung · 3 years
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build me up, buttercup! l.jn
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buttercup, don’t break my heart.
✿ pairing: lee jeno x popular!reader ✿ genre: just pure angst ✿ warnings: small cursing ✿ notes: gender neutral!reader, intentional lowercase, reader is referred to as they/them, the reader is also a huge bitch, mostly in jeno’s perspective ✿ word count: 1.4k ✿ rating: pg ✿ author’s note: my first non-timestamp wow, why did this take so long omg. btw i felt so bad for jeno throughout this entire thing, WHY is y/n so mean TT plz dont be a silent reader and i hope u like it!!
why do you build me up then let me down?
lee jeno had been asking this question time and time again. ever since he first asked you out on a date that summer day.
contrast to his reputation today, middle school jeno was much more reserved and quiet, very shy and not having many friends. he had developed a small crush on you ever since he was seated next to you in math class. although this had it’s pros and cons, the pro being that he could see you every day, with the con being that he could never exactly pay attention in class.
although this crush had been around for ages, jeno never exactly built up the courage to act on it until the first year of high school. by now, he had gained himself a reputation of being the school pretty boy, with his infamous eye smile and being amazing out on the field, it would be a lie to say you haven’t heard of him.
when he approached you after school, stuttering and stumbling over his words, you were a bit confused, to say the least. from what you had heard, you would expect him to be an overly confident yet cocky jock who had a new little toy every other day yet here he was, struggling to even say a sentence.
“just spit it out, jeno,” you shrugged nonchalantly, tapping your foot impatiently. your friend, gahyeon and you had plans at her house later today and you didn’t want to be late. “i don’t have all day.”
jeno took a deep breath in, exhaling out before pausing. “will you go on a date with me?” he expected a cold and harsh “no.”, scrunching his face as he braced himself for icy hard rejection.
“sure,” ‘wait what’ the boy opened his eyes, relaxing himself to the response, “i mean, why not? what’s the worst that could happen.”
his face slowly contorted into a smile, his eyes turning into small crescents as he resisted jumping up and down from excitement. “r-really? cool, uh is tomorrow, 6 pm, good?”
“sure, we can meet at the cafe near school?” jeno nodded ecstatically as your phone rang abruptly, you gave jeno a small but empty smile as you turned your back on him. you didn’t see it, but jeno began to pump his fist into the air excitedly.
the next day had come earlier than jeno expected, but the school day went just as slow. seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours. throughout the day, the boy was anticipating his date, his first one in a while, actually. contrary to what many people say and talk about behind his back, jeno was never really one to go on dates, always politely declining the offers he was given.
jeno sat in maths class, his eyes darting over to the clock every second as the loud ticks filled his mind, cancelling out his teacher’s words. the final seconds ticked in as the third hand on the clock got closer and closer to the second hand.
finally, a shrill ringing echoed throughout the halls and classrooms. students quickly jumped from their seats, bolting out the door to escape the classroom as quick as possible. 
as jeno ran out, he began to look through the stampede of students, his eyes darting everywhere for you. there you were, in the middle of a conversation with gahyeon. he nervously approached you two.
“uh, h-hi!” he smiled, his eyes folding into crescents. you turned your head towards the boy, “oh hi jeno, what is it?”
“about our uh,” jeno cleared his throat awkwardly, “our date, it’s still on, right?” he asked, uncertain.
although you’re untrue,
“yeah of course! i haven’t forgotten, don’t worry.” the boy breathed a sigh of relief as he nodded, “okay! i’ll see you there!”
i’m attracted to you all the more.
almost an hour had passed. you weren’t there. jeno half-heartedly smiled at the waiter as the latter handed him his coffee. “uh- are you waiting for someone, sir?” the waiter asked awkwardly, pointing to the other seat.
why do you build me up, buttercup?
“yeah but i’m not sure if they’re coming.” the waiter gave a sympathetic smile to the boy, when the former headed back to the kitchen, jeno stiffly pulled out his phone, pressing a couple buttons as it began to dial a number.
baby, just to let me down?
“what is it, jeno?”
“i think they stood me up, jaemin.”
the next day, jeno decided to confront you about it. “oh i’m so sorry! i was going to go but then things happened, the car broke down and yeah.” you lied, in all honesty, you had just forgotten about the date but jeno was a sweetheart and you didn’t want to say the truth.
“it’s fine! it happens, would you be okay with rescheduling?” you perked up, you had stood up many people in your time but never did anyone try rescheduling. with a shrug, you replied, “sure.”
jeno lit up, “would my house tomorrow, at 5 be fine?” tomorrow was a weekend so he doubted there would be any problems. “yeah, of course.”
i run to the door,
an hour and a half went by, it was around 6:37 pm now and there was no sight of you there. jeno pursed his lips, before the doorbell rang. he perked up at the sound, bolting to the door. but as he opened it, instead of you being there, there was only the pizza delivery man.
i can’t take it anymore, it’s not you,
jeno’s smile fell as he sighed, he took the pizza from the man and gave him some money before slamming the door shut. “did something happen again?” he wondered out loud, falling back on the couch as he opened the box.
you let me down again.
parts of the pizza had slid to the left side, causing it to look deformed and sad. with a small sigh, jeno took a slice, taking a bite as he chewed on it emotionlessly.
the months went by like this, jeno would ask you out on yet another date and you’d agree. he’d get all ready then wait for you but you wouldn’t show up. then you’d make up some bullshit excuse. 
“sorry, my dog died and my sister got really sad so i had to comfort her.
“sorry, i lost my way and my phone battery had ran out.”
“sorry, i was really behind on some assignments and had to do them quickly, or else mr. yang would have failed me and i don’t want to disappoint my parents.”
jeno was understanding and he was always willing to try again. he was starting to get suspicious though, he was a little tired of getting stood up. this has happened way too many times for it to just be a coincidence.
many wondered why jeno was still so resilient with you, why he didn’t give up and why he didn’t ever get fed up with it. truth is, he is. but he loves you, and will keep trying however long it takes.
why do you build me up, buttercup?
today, you two had plans at 8, to head over to a small restaurant nearby. jeno had come early, as usual and was on his phone, waiting patiently.
baby, just to let me down.
time passed, the other customers left as new ones arrived but jeno was still there. jeno got nervous as he sighed, he couldn’t even keep count of how many times you had stood him up, for the number would be too high.
he had called you time and time again yet it always went straight to voicemail. “hey kid, the restaurant’s closing.” a staff member approached him, jeno apologised, taking his belongings and paying for the bill.
and mess me around,
as the boy walked outside, he felt a small cold droplet land on his head. then another one and another. before he knew it, the rain was pelting at him, he let out small shivers as the coldness engulfed him.
and then worst of all, you never call baby, when you say you will.
he tried again, dialing your number but once again, voicemail. he wanted to get angry, his patience level was dropping but he couldn’t. after all, you’re not his and you never will be.
but i love you, still.
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My thoughts, is that Mr. Horikoshi, if he feels he can be bold enough to have his protagonist, or most recurring character as LGBTQ+, he might end up dropping hints instead of explicitly. Which, is the safe route, a lot use to avoid bad media repercussions. In any case, i will trust him to make the decisions he is comfortable with, since it's his story after all. -Woolly
WOOLLYY!!!! My Buttercup, I'm so glad to see you're back in some way 😩
Also, yes, agreed. I think what would irk me is if he drops all these hints and has them build this foundation of something, only to have the main end up in a het relationship anyway
It gives me Naruto vibes and breaks my heart tbh, cause we all know Naruto loves Sasuke and they should have been a couple, but heteronormativity won in the end and it's depressing
I dont want the same for MHA. If Hori is gonna go down the gay path, he should stay on the gay path
But alas I am just a fan and do not make the rules. I will enjoy the art no matter what despite the outcome, because Hori deserves all of the recognition of being a brilliant author and illustrator.
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Storytime: TW: mentions of suicide/Self Harm
So back in April-of 2018-, i commited suicide. I was at my grandparents house and my mother picked me up and drove me two hours away to the hospital. I had slices my wrists stomach and legs open and was bleeding pretty bad, but i remember my mom letting me play my music in the car. So we were listening to MCR and stuff and when we got to the hospital, I got to wear my headphones. The doctors let me and i remember very vaguely that the doctors thought i wouldnt make it because of the amount of blood i was losing. I kept blacking out and began to get really tired and really cold. At this point, my mom was sobbing and the doctors were talking to my siblings telling them shit. I told my mom I was super tired and i was gonna take a nap. She got a little upset and said i could only go to sleep if i held her hand. I obliged and as i drifted to sleep, Tyler Joseph sang softly through my headphones "So build me up, Buttercup. Dont break my heart."
But when I woke up I was being resuscitated. Apparently I had died for 20 minutes, When I came to I puked, and i was shivering. I dont know why i felt the need to share this story but I need to let people know that Suicide is never the answer. Even if it seems like,it at the time, there is always a better way out.
Take it from me. Im now sitting in a happy house with my grandmother watching heathers with my best friend. We just painted my house and had a paint fight. I also just went to my Little Sister and Brothers 4th and 6th birthday party today. We play ski ball and colored and ate pizza. It gets better, I swear to you. It gets so much better. Trust Me.
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kisbunzies · 3 years
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Nights in the garden
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It’s always cold in her dad's garden at night . There were cracks in the mountain that let in sunlight and breezes from the outside world so the mountain tended to reflect the weather up there . she sat on her swing , the one she and her brother asriel built together. How late was it like 3am ? everyone else is probably asleep , except dad he somehow manages to work until sunrise. “Welp might as well give up and head in-”
“Heya flower girl. I see your just *hangin around* there”
“Sans! What are you doin up ? “
“My dads working late . you”
“Same . and for once chara’s asleep.”
Sans and lucida had know eachother since day one but they became bestfriends when they were six because he snuck into to the royal garden. they also learned they both were obsessed with earthbound. It was learned too quickly that Lucida loves bad jokes and will laugh for hours at sanses puns and pranks .
Not long after their friendship started they learned something else they had in common . sleep issues
Lucida and sans both got vivid nightmares , alot of the times about the same thing. It was scary but being able to talk to eachother about it was nice , heck asgore even bought luci a dream book so they could figure out what they meant , but the dream lucida had tonight was special
“So yeah i had a dream both my siblings were consumed by ravenous buttercups”
“Thats weird , i uh had a similar dream”
“You dreamed my siblings were eated by buttercups ? kinda s-”
“No its was different but the same”
“Explain ???”
Lucida got down from the swings and onto her elbows onto the ground infront of where sans was , he seemed to be thinking nervously about what he was gonna say . different but the same , thats never happened before
He took a deep breath in before quickly saying
“I dreamed that you ran into the buttercups after some voices and for some reason i tried to stop you but you insisted that you could help them and then and then and then”
“Sans calm down take your time”
“When you reached the buttercups one ,,,, shot through your skull and just dropped you infront of me”
“Oh well then , dont know what to say to that”
“Luciiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii”
“Im joking im joking , but sans”
She put her hand on his shoulder
“Im sure its gonna be fine
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It wasn’t fine
Years after the day that came to be know as “the incident” , things had changed so much for the two it sometimes shocked lucida that her life was considerably normal at one point , chara and asriel were gone , her parents were divorced , she spent the majority of her life till that point in the hospital
To be frank , life for lucida dreemurr was a mess
Walking through the garden she’d spent the happiest days of her life felt dull , each things filled with memories of the past
Wow look it a snail , mom loves those things
Yeah and mom also eats emm too
Chara , you know thats not funny
Aww cmon , im just tellin the truth , when she runs outta butters she replaces it with snail slime
Ewww luci stop them
As she walked over to the old swing , her eyes filled with tears , flowers blooming out of the sockets as she sat down on the old contraption . her and azzy used to spend hours pushing eachother on it trying to see how high they could fly while chara recorded with an old camera they found in a pile of trash . she’d have to go back and look at those recording sometime.
“Oh hey luci , didn’t notice you there”
“Sans ?”
She looked around until she found him , sitting in some flowers that never seemed to die no matter how ruined they were . she walked over to sit next to him noticing his demeanor , this was gonna be a rough conversation
“Yup thats me”
“Heh , guess you never broke the habit of breaking into my parents property huh ?”
“Hey su casa mi casa amirite”
“Thats not how the saying goes but sure”
Sans chuckled just a bit before looking down at the ground at something , it was a piece of fabric and a name tag
W.d gaster
“Missing him again”
“Yeah , i know its stupid but-”
“Sans it not stupid ! your going throw the loss of a loved one , thats tough crap to deal with I SHOULD KNOW”
“yeah”
Lucida looked at , Sans who wasn’t smiling . it just didn’t look right for the guy not to smile . He was usually the funny skeleton who could make anyone smile , you knew shit really hit the fan when sans the skeleton didn’t smile
“I remember him , he was a good dad”
“He always treated you like family huh”
“Oh remember when you and me were like 7 and like he somehow taught me and you fucking sign language in one afternoon and my mom thoughts we were throwing up gang signs”
“Yeah and she freaked out and tried to get your pops to put the entire underground on watch because of it”
“JASHGJH and the week before he let us burn veggietales in an incinerator cause he hated it and my mom thought he was spreading anti christian progaganda”
“OMFG AND SHE TRIED TO GET ME AND PAPYRUS BAPTIZED AND HE BIT THE PRIEST”
“AND GASTER JUST BURST INTO THE CHURCH AND GRABBED YOU AND PAPYRUS BY THE COLLAR AND LEFT LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED”
“JSAHJGHJHGhjadghj yeah , he was cool , im gonna miss him”
“Me too , he might have been pretty chaotic and kinda outta order”
“Omg sans he’s your DEAD FATHER”
“But he was just a good person who wanted to help at heart”
Lucida looked at the badge and motioned for sans to let her see it , she noticed that in the corner there was a little black smudge of some unknown material
“You know , we should put his badge in like a monument or something”
“You think they’d let us do that”
“Of course sans , he did save the life of the royal families only surviving child afterall”
“And made the core”
“And just build the basis of monster science in general”
“A monument would be nice , considering we didn’t get to have a funeral”
Luci looked at sans with a purely sympathetic look , tilting her head a to dully smile at him. Putting her arm around his shoulder she spook what she didn’t know were on of the last time she’d remember his name
“W.d gaster , beloved royal scientist and father , inventor of core”
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hope you enjoyed this random oc fic i wrote at 1am because sleep is terrifying and i wanted to start actually telling people about lucida's backstory
also im not a sans simp HEY HEY LISTEN IM N-
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