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strawberriesandcream-moonbeam · 2 years

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When you're all alone

I'll reach for you

When you're feelin' low

I'll be there too.

#music #cigarettes after sex #cigarettes after sex apocalypse #indie rock #dream pop #ethereal #ambient #playlists #alternative #indie #Spotify

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bishopsbox · 1 year

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Cigarettes after sex: Apocalypse.

Movie: Columbus (2017).

#videoclips #cigarettes after sex apocalypse #columbus movie #columbus (2017)#Youtube

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ohsofightclub · 8 months

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#cigarettes after sex #apocalypse #literature aesthetic #dark academia #light academia #dark #dark aesthetic #grunge #grunge aesthetic #gothic #goth #horror #goth aesthetic #horror aesthetic #dark grunge #romantic academia #spilled ink

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derangedrhythms · 1 year

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Cigarettes After Sex, Apocalypse

#cigarettes after sex #apocalypse #lyrics #hauntings

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gellertalbus · 1 year

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#grindeldore #lyrics from apocalypse by cigarettes after sex #gellert grindelwald #albus dumbledore #fantastic beasts #ggad #hp #jamie campbell bower #toby regbo #jude law #dumbledore x grindelwald #albus x gellert #fantastic beasts the crimes of grindelwald #fantastic beasts the secrets of dumbledore #fbtsod #harry potter #grindelwald #dumbledore

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californiaboytoybilly · 6 months

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-> “Got the music in you baby… tell me why. You’ve been trapped in here forever and you just can’t say goodbye.”

#billy hargrove #eddie munson #billy antis dni #mungrove #eddie x billy #billy x eddie #song: apocalypse by cigarettes after sex #🌌 — a s t e r #🌌 — e d i t s

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abiiors · 1 year

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Your lips, my lips // M.H.

Matty Healy x reader

Summary: Singing along to your favourite song in your kitchen and then dancing in your lover’s arms.

Warnings: None, this is just a lot of sappy, fluffy stuff

Word Count: 600 (a short one)

A/N: I would actually pass away if this happened to me but I hope you enjoy it. This is for @mountingmason because I saw them asking for a sober, fluffy Matty and that’s kinda what gave me this idea.

I would really appreciate feedback and engagement. Also, my requests are open.

https://open.spotify.com/track/0yc6Gst2xkRu0eMLeRMGCX?si=b79cc9523de144c0

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It was a cosy winter evening and you were just in the kitchen, prepping for dinner. Matty must have been somewhere in the house but this was your “me time”; this was when you put on your nice, relaxing playlist, got yourself a glass of whatever you felt like and swayed along to the music in your warm kitchen.

The last of the notes of Body Paint petered out into nothing, leaving you with just the crackling of the fire. But then the familiar notes of the next song began. You smiled to yourself as the music picked up. You absolutely loved singing along to Apocalypse, swaying to the synth and chopping up parsnips. You laughed at the domesticity of the picture.

‘Got the music in you, baby / Tell me why’ you sang softly, ‘Got the music in you, baby / Tell me why’

And then there were fingers on your waist, warm and gentle. You were enveloped by Matty’s cologne and aftershave; a scent that was so unmistakably him. You breathed him in, humming softly.

‘Hello, you…are you going to finally help me with dinner?’ you teased him.

Matty placed a lingering kiss behind your earlobe and then turned you around to look at him. Your heart melted at the sight. He looked so soft in the yellow glow of the kitchen, all cosy in his big jumper.

‘Keep singing, please keep singing,’ he whispered. There might even be something like awe in his voice. And of course, out of the two of you, he was the singer but here in this kitchen, in his arms, you were ready to give him just about anything. So you kept singing.

‘Kisses on the foreheads of the lovers / Wrapped in your arms’ he gave you a soft kiss on the forehead making you giggle a little.

‘You've been hiding them in hollowed out pianos / Left in the dark’

He joined in on the humming, making sure his voice was never louder than yours. It was your show after all and he just felt lucky to be your favourite audience.

You tried to wiggle your way out of his grip, turning around to go back to the food.

‘Absolutely not,’ he breathed, somehow pulling you closer than before.

You laughed at his antics, ‘so what are we going to eat then? Don’t tell me you want to try your hand at cooking today,’ you teased.

‘I don’t need food, I just need you,’ he sighed into your hair, ‘dance with me, my love.’

And how could you not absolutely melt into his touch? The two of you stayed like that, arms around each other, your face nestled in the crook of his neck and his head on top of yours.

‘You've been locked in here forever / And you just can't say goodbye’ he started singing again, encouraging you to join him as you slowly stepped from one foot to the other; perfectly in sync.

Is this what it feels like to be perfectly, incandescently happy, you thought to yourself. The food could wait, hell the rest of the world could wait. What really mattered was here and now, being held in Matty’s arms as he sang to you with his magical voice.

You tilted your face up to look at him and found him already gazing at you with eyes full of love and adoration.

‘Kiss me,’ you whispered. He didn’t need to be told twice.

It was slow and gentle, just like the song, just like your waltz. You could stay like this forever, locked in this one moment stretched to infinity. And just like that, the parsnips lay forgotten on the countertop.

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A/N 2: This is my first time putting song lyrics in a one-shot so pls let me know if it works <3

#matty healy x reader #matthew healy x reader #the 1975 #matty healy #matthew healy #fluff #one shot #matty healy fluff #y/n #apocalypse #cigarettes after sex #dancing in the kitchen

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slay-3-r · 11 months

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