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#my one condition is say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress staring at the sunset babe
buglover77 · 10 months
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not to talk about sunshipduo or anything but lore Guqqie is so Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift coded (and nothing went wrong ever at any point ever not once ever I really don't think anything like that ever happened ever one time)
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wildest dreams is an ineffable husbands song.
HEAR ME OUT. I KNOW ABOUT QUEEN. I KNOW ABOUT HOZIER. THIS FANDOM ADOPTED ME AND INDOCTRINATED ME AND I AM AWARE. And I know I've only seen three episodes in S1 and a few edits but... hear me out.
Taylor Swift's Wildest Dreams seems very contrary to the vibes but look. It's from Aziraphale's perspective. Also, I use he/they pronouns for Crowley here. Behold, Taylor's Wildest Dreams lyrics... but they're Aziraphale to Crowley, his angel, his demon, his lover, his best friend.
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He said let's get out of this town
"We need to get away. We need to be an us," Crowley says desperately.
Drive out of the city, away from the crowds.
Crowley and Aziraphale, speeding away in the Bentley.
I thought Heaven can't help me now
Aziraphale, wondering about how he defied Heaven and fell in love with a demon.
Nothing lasts forever, but this is getting good now.
"Oh, Crowley. Nothing lasts forever."
He's so tall, and handsome as hell
Crowley. Tall, handsome, hell. Aziraphale has never seen anything more beautiful than this fallen angel from hell.
He's so bad, but he does it so well
"I'm a demon, I'm not nice." They both know it's true, and it's a lie.
I can see the end, as it begins, my one condition is...
Crowley and Aziraphale, watching the fall of man at the beginning, Crowley and Aziraphale, knowing they are in the end times.
Say you'll remember me, standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, babe
At the fall of man, the Garden of Eden, an angel and a demon stand and look upon the world, the angel dressed in his white robes, he raises a wing to shelter the demon, his demon.
Red lips and rosy cheeks, say you'll see me again, even if it's just in your wildest dreams
Aziraphale, with his sweet face, his cheeks that rise into a helpless smile every time he glances at Crowley. Aziraphale, begging Crowley to come with him. Aziraphale, who would never want Crowley to forget him.
I said, "No one has to know what we do."
Aziraphale lying to Heaven and God and the angels, because he cannot lose this, Crowley is a demon and they are not supposed to be friends, they are not supposed to be lovers, but they are.
His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room
Crowley holding Aziraphale in a desperate kiss, clutching at him as if that will persuade him to stay.
And his voice is a familiar sound, nothing lasts forever, but this is getting good now
Aziraphale knowing Crowley is there before he even sees them, at the French revolution, every time Aziraphale needed them. Why did Crowley have to kiss him now, and not before? Why only at the end, when Aziraphale knows he has to leave? Why does it have to get good just at the ending?
You'll see me in hindsight, tangled up with you all night
Aziraphale knows, hopes, that Crowley will not forget him, his last request is that Crowley not throw away what he is offering him.
Burning it down
The bookstore in flames, Crowley screaming, because he cannot lose his best friend.
Someday when you leave me, I bet these memories follow you around
"Don't bother," Crowley says, and Aziraphale watches them walk away, but he also knows that he's the one who pushed them away. Whose fault is it, really? But it's been 6000 years, and those memories aren't going anywhere, for either of them.
Follow... you... around.
No matter how painful, those memories are going to stay. For Aziraphale, for Crowley, for all of us.
Heaven can't help us now.
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bakerstreethound · 3 months
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🎻Send me a song 🎻 I’ll analyze it and tell you what fictional it reminds me of and the scenario that comes to my mind.
Taylor Swift's Wildest Dreams. It's actually a song that goes with one of my WIPs, and an OFC who is very dear to me.😁
First off, I apologize in advance for the delay as this is six months behind and there are still a few of these celebration ones I've not yet done or had the inspiration to complete. Regardless, I thank you for the request and your constant support @sobeautifullyobsessed and I hope you enjoy!
Bittersweet Wild Dreams
Stephen Strange was never yours until one night and you ensure to make it's one you both won't forget. There are hints and allusions to smut involved, please be aware, along with some angst. Graphic by @firefly-graphics
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He said, "Let's get out of this town, drive out of the city, away from the crowds" I thought Heaven can't help me now, nothing lasts forever. But this is gonna take me down. He's so tall and handsome as hell, he's so bad, but he does it so well. I can see the end as it begins. My one condition is
Alright so from the start you know you’re doomed the moment you lay eyes on Stephen, your mentor for many years but now you see him in a different light, you want to mean more to him, however, most days he passes by you without a glance, self-importance and the ego of his work taking precedence.
You know he wouldn’t pass you a second glance always going after Christine not giving you a chance. Well, that was before he did start watching you from afar, knowing Christine had enough of him and his ego. You, however, didn’t mind for the moment, for you have a plan, and will make a moment to bask in for eternity. 
Say you'll remember me, standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, babe. Red lips and rosy cheeks, say you'll see me again, even if it's just in your wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha, wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha
You never agreed with the concept of one-night stands, but given the opportunity, the invitation that mysteriously showed up in your mail the night before, you couldn’t help it. Even if you wanted this to be more between you and Stephen, you know well that you must keep your heart from him and embrace one night. It would be your first, last, and only time you could be with him in this reality and lifetime.
You realized you had made your peace with this months ago, letting the ache fester into nothing more but yearning. You would make this one night one to remember and dazzle your coworkers and Stephen alike with your custom dress, sparing no expense for your party. 
I said, "No one has to know what we do." His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room, and his voice is a familiar sound, nothing lasts forever. But this is getting good now. He's so tall and handsome as hell, he's so bad, but he does it so well. And when we've had our very last kiss, my last request is
Therein after your outlandish entrance to the party, watching Stephen's eyes in the corner darkening, you find yourself pressed flush against his chest, his hands wandering over your body, gently caressing you. You don’t care about the thumping bass downstairs or that your party is in full swing.
No one was missing the host at the moment, Christine assured you profusely before you snuck off feining a headache. Thankfully your headache arrived just in time, his voice rumbling low in your ear, setting your body aflame. 
Say you'll remember me, standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, babe. Red lips and rosy cheeks, say you'll see me again, even if it's just in your wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha (ha-ah, ha) Wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha
“This dress is lovely on you,” he whispered and his hand brushing along your body sets him alight along with you and then he kissed you softly, the heat rising from your body encouraging him more.
He smirked, ensuring to check the door once more before he came back to you, pulling you into his embrace, kisses peppering along your neck and before long bite marks follow and you groan, wanting to sear this moment into your memory. You don’t have to imagine anymore and it’s all you wanted and more. 
You'll see me in hindsight, tangled up with you all night, burning it down. Someday when you leave me, I bet these memories follow you around. You'll see me in hindsight, tangled up with you all night burning it down. Someday when you leave me I bet these memories follow you around.
The sound of the party continued, but all Stephen focused on was you and the delicious noises he pulled from your lips. Something akin to guilt filled him as he watched you writhe under him, but he kissed you still, regret filling his being, but he too resigned himself to his fate, for all he will have of you is the small fraction of a moment where you were both one, the memory of you in that dress persistent in his dreams, melancholy and sweetness pulling him away from reality.
A reality where you were never his. 
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coleskingdom · 7 months
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Little Dear
Rating Explicit
Pairing Matt Jackson x Female Reader
Warnings: f receiving oral, fingering f receiving,p in v , smut and fluff at the end .
I had seen someone post wanting a Matt Jackson masquerade fic. Here’s my attempt.
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There was a knock at the door, I looked through your camera to see a very elegant bouquet of dark red roses tipped in black, with an envelope attached had been left. Opening the front door with the first cool air of fall blowing in you brought both the bouquet and envelope and set them on your counter.
The note read:
Your presence has been requested at the inaugural masquerade ball. Your travel arrangements have been arranged for an overnight stay and a car will be sent to pick you up.
- TK
I only knew of one TK and the idea of being invited to one of his legendary party’s was exciting. However, you had a complicated history with one of his employees though it’d been years since you had seen Matt Jackson. Two years had gone by since you and Matt had broken up, it wasn’t dramatic you both were stubborn and in the end you just couldn’t make it work.
Toying with the black ribbon around the bouquet you decided that you would take TK’s invitation and attend the ball. However choosing an outfit wasn’t going to be easy, you wanted to hide and slip into being someone else for one evening.
The night of the ball I decided on a long black ball gown with a corseted top, a pair of elbow length gloves, and a golden fawn mask. You sleeked your hair back and put in a pair of green contacts to hide your blue eyes. When the doorbell rang and butterflies were in your stomach as the driver was waiting to take your bag and open the door.
The driver pulled up to this house that looked like an old New Orleans style mansion, inside it was the most extravagant party I’ve ever been to. There were sword swallowers, fire breathers , tarot readers, and a dance floor surrounded by candelabra. The music was contemporary hits that were performed by a string quartet .
As I stared around the room taking in the magnificence of it all you were approached by a man in a golden wolf mask and a very well tailored suit. The man offered his hand, Hello little deer, do you care for a dance? The formalness made you laugh and say Why Mr. Wolf, I would love to dance with you. As he took your gloved hand and led you to the floor.as the beginning of A Sign of the Times started, the Wolf pulled you in closer, he moved so smoothly on the floor confident and strong. The song ended and he bowed to me, and again the formalness made me laugh. He led you to the bar where you both ordered a drink. Standing in the man’s presence, it felt familiar and warm. The way the Wolf appraised you in your ball gown, he took in every inch of you looking at you as he both knew you and wanted to devour you at the same time. After you both finished your drinks, you wanted to ask his name. Mr. Wolf, do I know you, I asked quietly, the wolf silently grabbed your hand again led you back to the dance floor, this time it was Wildest Dreams, I sighed this song always reminded you of Matt, I softly whispered into the ear of the Wolf
“He's so tall and handsome as hell
He's so bad, but he does it so well
I can see the end as it begins
My one condition is
Say you'll remember me
Standing in a nice dress
Staring at the sunset, babe
Red lips and rosy cheeks
Say you'll see me again
Even if it's just in your wildest dreams”
The Wolf growled a low hungry sound that vibrated deep in his chest. Little Deer he asked is that what you want, to be remembered in my wildest dreams, or is it me that you want to remember in yours. You swallowed thickly taking in the words that had just been spoken, both you said just barely loud enough for the Wolf to hear. With that the Wolf led you off the dance floor and up the stairs to a suite, and as you entered the room the Wolf pinned you against the door and kissed you awkwardly as your masked faces didn’t fit together. The wolf readjusted his mask as he began to kiss your neck, down behind your ear and back up again, you felt your body begin to relax and give into this man who was setting your body on fire, with each touch.
The wolf began to kiss your collarbone and the top of your breast. Who are you Mr. Wolf? I asked breathlessly. He scowled annoyed that a question had been asked taking him away from his face being buried in your breasts Little Deer, that does not matter, for tonight I’m the big bad Wolf and you are my little deer. By the end of tonight if you don’t know who I am I will tell you. Before you had time to fully process his words he had brought a chair over, Sit said the Wolf it’s time that I feast on my sweet little deer. With that phrase you felt your panties dampen, the assertion in the Wolf’s voice had you sitting down, and your legs pressed together trying to quell the ache that was forming from this man who you did not know.
The wolf lifted the fabric of the ball gown and settled himself between your legs his mask now laying on the floor beside him. Lean back little deer he said , as he puts my feet on his shoulders. I leaned back, in the chair as the wolf runs his hands up and down my trembling legs. Slowly, methodically, he kisses all the way up and down my legs, his beard a sharp contrast to the smooth kisses he is placing there. My back arching as he moves closer to where I need him most offering myself to him. I feel his hands on the band of the underwear I had chosen for the night and hear them rip. There she is he coos, my dinner for the night, you smell so good, I bet you taste even better. His fingers trail up my inner thighs and I moan, so wet for me and I haven’t even touched you yet he chuckled amused at the response of your body to him. I'm gonna enjoy eating my dinner so fucking much . I bite down on my lip as he inches closer, his warm breath dancing over my sensitive flesh. When he finally kisses me there, his mouth pressed against my wet folds, I moan so loudly and wantonly that it makes him groan. His lips dance along my center, making heat sear deep in my core, and then his tongue darts out, warm and wet and soft, licking a path from my entrance up to my clit. Oh God I gasp. So. Fucking. Good. His tongue swirls over and around my clit, lapping up my juices, animalistic grunts and growls rumbling from his throat.
Warmth spreads through me as he coaxes wave after wave of pleasure from between my thighs, feasting on me with the skill of one man. There had only ever been one man who had ever made me feel this desperate but there was no way that it could be him under my dress right now. Before I could finish the thought . A familiar pulling sensation in my abdomen and tingling in my thighs builds as he goes on sucking my clit, rimming it with his tongue but concentrating the pressure on one spot. My back arches off the chair and I grind myself against his face.
Oh, fu-oh Matt I whimper. My climax builds to a crescendo. I reach the peak, and he maintains his steady yet relentless pace my hips grinding desperately, I call out Matt’s name not even aware that it’s falling from my lips.Even after my hips still and I'm panting from the strength of my orgasm, he continues to suck and lick, wringing every last drop of pleasure from me.
Blinking, I stare up at the ceiling, my body limp my mind quiet. Who’s Matt? the wolf asked still under my dress lightly kissing my thighs. Who ? I ask not sure that I heard right. Matt the name you moaned as you came on my tongue the Wolf said. Shit, his name didn’t fall from my lips did it, I mean he was who was in my dreams, and who I thought of the most. He’s ummm…..someone that I dated and it ended. It’s been two years, I’m sorry. Two years the wolf said into my thigh and you still scream his name is he who you think of, is it him that you fantasize of little deer. Don’t lie, I can see how your body is responding to the mention of his name. The wolf slides his hand between my thighs palming my pussy, toying with my clit again teasing changing pressure. Yes , it’s Matt, he’s the only one who’s ever made me feel this way until tonight. I’m still the only one who’s ever made you feel this way and I’ll be the only one who ever does the wolf growled. Before I had time to process what he had said two of the Wolfs long thick fingers have delved into me, pumping in and out slowly building me back up, when I feel the tip of his middle finger zero in on my g spot, my orgasm comes fast, quick and more intense than the first. I’m breathless and panting as the wolf removes him self from under my dress.
There in front of me stands Matt Jackson, I’m breathless looking at him. He’s always been perfection his dark hair, and his brown eyes that shined now with a combination of love and lust. Little Deer, he cooed did you think that I didn’t know it was you, this whole time. A little deer yearning for her Buck. He reached and untied my mask lifting it off of my head. He took my hand and brought me to my feet leaning down to kiss my lips, exploring and memorizing my mouth.
Matt, I whispered when the kiss broke I had missed him, my pride having gotten the better of me for the past two years. Matt pulled me into his chest, I’m sorry he whispered, his hands running up and down my back toying with the fastening of the corset. My body was drunk on him, tonight I just needed all he had to give, I didn’t care if it was the beginning or the end. Looking him in his eyes, Matt I need you I said breathless.
He undresses me slowly taking his time as if burning this into his mind I step out of the ball gown. My attention turning to him as I unbutton his shirt, taking it off of his shoulders, I’m almost afraid to touch him that if I do it’ll all have been a dream. Y/N get on the bed, I’ll finish this, I climbed into the plush bed. Watching as he stripped down, freeing his cock he stroked it trying to give himself some relief. The sight of him after so long was better than I had remembered, his strong biceps, his long torso, his hands, and that mouth. Like what you see, he chided, my sweet little deer. He climbed into the bed hovering over me kissing me his lips left mine as he proceeded down my body. Matt, I whined, the man was in no rush, he was taking his time, he came back up my body. I felt like I was going to explode. His hand reaching my folds taking the wetness and sighing rubbing it along his shaft. He’s positioned himself at my entrance he looks me in the eyes as he sinks him self into me slowly giving me time to adjust. Matt, I sigh, my body feeling complete with him inside me. He begins to move slowly at first, and my walls begin to quiver around him. Mine he growls and I clench myself around him echoing his words. I rock my hips to meet him as he pistons his at the change in speed thrusting himself deeper and deeper inside me and making light flicker behind my eyelids. Pleasure coils in my gut, snaking through my thighs and up into my ribcage before bursting out of every single part of my body. I mean, hanging onto him and grinding out my release. I'm unable to catch my breath while he holds me tight, pushing into me until he comes with a harsh grunt of my name. Matt eases out of me and I sigh missing him immediately.
Matt settles us under the covers of the bed, as he pulls me onto his chest. The realization of what has happened and the unknown begins to register. Matt, I whisper emotion dripping from that one word. Sweetheart I know, it’s okay, when I said you were mine I meant it he said stroking my arm. Sleep now, I’ll be here in the morning.
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andreal831 · 2 months
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Elijah's Relationships in Songs
Celeste and Elijah
Wildest Dreams - Taylor Swift
Unpopular opinion but Celeste and Elijah are in my top Elijah ships. Although, admittedly, I love almost all of his ships.
We don't get to see a lot of them but we see the impact their relationship had on him. She was one of the few people in a thousand years that had made him stray from his bond of always and forever. They were doomed from the start but something about her pulled him away from his devotion and gave him a brief time of happiness.
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I can see the end as it begins My one condition is Say you'll remember me Standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just in your wildest dreams
They were never going to have immortality together. Celeste wasn't going to give up her magic and become a vampire for Elijah. They always had an end date, but they still loved each other deeply during their short time together. I can see Elijah being upset by the idea of losing her one day, either to old age or the terrible death she ended up suffering. Celeste would tell him to remember her just as she was, young, beautiful, and healthy. He would tell her that he would remember her always and carry her with him.
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I said, "No one has to know what we do" His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room And his voice is a familiar sound Nothing lasts forever But this is getting good now
His family clearly knew about his relationship with Celeste, but they didn't make a show of it. Klaus pretended to not even know who Celeste was after he had ordered her death. But I do think they kept their relationship fairly private. It never seemed like his siblings knew just how important Celeste was to him. Like he was afraid if they knew how much she meant, they would use it against him. He already knew there was an expiration date on their relationship but wanted to enjoy it while he could.
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You'll see me in hindsight Tangled up with you all night Burning it down Someday when you leave me I bet these memories Follow you around
Elijah then had to live in New Orleans for a century without Celeste. We see in the present day that the memory of Celeste was still haunting him. He would have seen her around every corner, every memory of them together haunting him and reminding him of what he lost.
And when he was finally reunited with his lost love, she was burning it all down (literally). Her love had turned to hate because of what his family had done and what he hadn't. He hadn't fought for her the way he had promised. In hindsight, he should have done more for her. Protected her better and avenged her better. But it was too late for that.
They had such a beautiful but tragic love. It's no wonder Elijah considered her one of the three epic loves of his life.
I'm starting this series where I talk about my favorite songs for Elijah ships. I'm going to do the same ship multiple times with different songs for different parts of their relationships. Let me know what ship you want next or if you have a song/ship you love!
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harperbrynne · 8 months
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Neris Week Day 2: Music
Wildest Dreams— Taylor Swift
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He said, "Let's get out of this town
Drive out of the city, away from the crowds"
I thought Heaven can't help me now
Nothing lasts forever
But this is gonna take me down
“When you get tired of the animal,” Eris said to her, jerking his chin toward Cassian, “come find me. I’ll show you how a future High Lord plays.”
He's so tall and handsome as hell
He's so bad, but he does it so well
I can see the end as it begins
My one condition is
Amid the pink and white blossoms, the cold-faced Autumn Court heir looked truly faerie—as if he’d stepped out of the tree, and his one and only master was the earth itself.
Her partner might be a monster, but he knew how to dance. Had known how her body screamed to do those extra, solo turns, and let her go free not once but twice, and even then it had not been enough.
Say you'll remember me
Standing in a nice dress
Staring at the sunset, babe
Red lips and rosy cheeks
Say you'll see me again
Even if it's just in your wildest dreams
If she hadn’t been wearing the heavy dress, she might have begged the orchestra to play the song again so she could just execute spin after spin after spin by herself, knowing when to throw in doubles and triples by instinct and ear alone.
She was drunk on the music.
Eris’s amber eyes studied hers. “Trust Rhysand to keep you hidden away.”
@nerisweek
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luna-writes-stuff · 1 year
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Day 10: Wildest Dreams, Kili Durin
Song link
Fanfic, gn!reader
Bittersweet angst, light fluff
Word count: 2551
Tw: HE IS BACK. THE BABY. HE HAS RETURNED. Slight infidelity??? Ugh so much pain and torment, but so sweet and endearing at the same time. Kingdom customs; marriage for alliances/forced marriages. Kili is sad. You are sad. Life is cruel.
Summary: From the moment he met you, he knew he wanted to marry you. And from the moment you saw him, you knew you’d let him. But growing older wasn’t fun. Especially when you were promised to another. And now you and Kili have to deal with the aftermath of it.
Pt. 2 can be found here
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"He said, "Let's get out of this town Drive out of the city, away from the crowds"."
There was something so deeply enchanting and captivating about that single voice you long to hear all day. That particular pair of arms you had been longing for since the sun rose. To be with the only person in the world, who knew you better than you knew yourself.
Long minutes turned into long hours, but the moment you set foot in your chambers, he had stood there; hair disheveled, eyes droopy, shoulders fallen, but he had stood there. Exhaustion carved into his features, though you were sure you looked no different.
“Come with me,” he had called. You knew better than to object.
You had found a little place, just below Ravenhill, months ago. Where snow fell, but temperatures weren’t freezing. Where the cold had turned water to ice, but left its rocky surfaces intact. You and Kili had come there often since the rebuilding of Erebor. A little place to run from the crowds surrounding you all day. A moment to finally breathe.
"I thought Heaven can't help me now Nothing lasts forever But this is gonna take me down."
The second both of you touched the familiar grounds, your bodies hit the frosted flake-covered floor, a content sigh escaping both your lips at the same time. 
There were no whispers in the air. No commands, nor questions. No busy footsteps, or searching eyes. There was wind, and the far-away song of the birds. There was the sound of trees moving with the wind, dropping snow on the ground, and there was his laugh.
Turning your head to the left, you stared at him. Where his sudden joy came from, you could not tell, but it made you smile as well. 
“What is so funny?” You wondered.
His head turned to yours, the crinkles by his eyes filling your heart with a warm feeling. His hand reached yours, lacing your pinky with his, before taking your entire hand.
“It’s so silent.” He whispered, as if he dared not to disturb the air. 
His other hand extended towards your body, silently ushering for you to come closer. And you obeyed his quiet words. Setting your head atop his chest, you looked up at the sky. The snow had stopped hours ago, but the clouds still hung in the air, nearly obscuring the sun. It had been late, that much you knew, but you had moments before it would get dark. And you were peaceful laying where you were.
"He's so tall and handsome as hell He's so bad, but he does it so well I can see the end as it begins."
“Can we not stay like this forever?” He mumbled, letting his free hand run through your hair, fiddling with the ends of it, unspoken wishes dying on his tongue.
“Frozen on the floor?” You tried to joke, looking up at him through a smile. But the mischievous look on his face had long disappeared.
“It would almost seem poetic.” He uttered, his eyes set on the sky above him.
“Yes,” you agreed silently,  “But you and I both know we can’t.”
A hum of agreement escaped his throat, his hand now resting on your waist, as he tugged you even closer, forcing you into his heavy, woolen coat.
"My one condition is Say you'll remember me Standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe."
No moment you had known ever came as close to peace as the one you found yourself in at that exact moment. Words and thoughts be damned, you would have your own love and appreciation tucked in this little corner of the world. And you could shape it however you liked.
However, corners were only small parts, and the world had held other intentions. Moments of peace or solitude were rare, and you had learned to treasure them over the years.
Kili had been the best thing to happen to you in a long time. He had been there whenever you needed him, offering comfort in the exact manner you had requested it. He knew how to keep his space, but also how to respectfully invade yours.
He was thoughtful, kind, sincere, and devout. And you knew that something as beautiful as that would not be everlasting. But only minutes were enough to keep you going for weeks.
"Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just in your wildest dreams,  Wildest dreams."
Vice versa, Kili believed his life started the day he met you. His life long, he had been prepared for what the world would give him. What would happen if he were to live in Erebor again?
But the day he met you, he knew what he wanted to do with the rest of his years. He could not care about glory, nor royalty. It was you that kept him in line. You, who had given him every reason to wake up with a smile every morning.
His mother used to tease him about it, and Fili knew all too well how to push his buttons. But for once in his life, Kili could stand the teasing remarks. He had you, and that was all that he could possibly care about.
"I said, "No one has to know what we do" His hands are in my hair,  his clothes are in my room."
He had remembered telling you he would marry you when he was older, the day before he even learned your name. Both of you had been mere dwarflings, but you remembered that day as clearly as he did.
He had been running from his brother, who was deeply upset to be pushed into that mud puddle, when he - quite literally - bumped into you. You had fallen to the floor with him, a sob already getting stuck in your throat. And poor Kili had not known what to say.
But the second you looked up, crestfallen eyes staring into his, he had frozen, and spoken these exact words.
“I shall marry you one day.”
"And his voice is a familiar sound Nothing lasts forever But this is getting good now."
These were the words that had been stuck in his brain ever since. These were the words echoing through his head at that exact moment; both your bodies on the frozen earth, your head on his chest, his arm around you.
Torture, torment, bittersweet agony. Call it what you want, but he felt it. Every single day he would spend ent around you.
But never did he dare to leave your side. Not even when it hurt him so.
"He's so tall and handsome as hell He's so bad, but he does it so well And when we've had our very last kiss My last request is."
“Balin said I should go for green.” You announced, breaking the long silence, shaking Kili out of his thoughts.
“Green?” He repeated, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion. 
“Yes,” You affirmed, fiddling with his fingers as you kept talking. “He says it compliments my eyes.”
Kili merely scoffed upon the words, shaking his head as snow began to decorate his face. Giggling at the sight, you turned your face into his chest.
“He’s old. He does not know what he is suggesting.” The dwarf objected, grabbing your fingers teasingly.
“Yes?” You questioned, smiling at his positive shift in mood.
“Yes.” Kili testified, remaining with his words, shoving a mocking ‘green’ under his breath.
"Say you'll remember me Standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe."
“Blue,” he suggested, nodding his head as the word rolled off his tongue. “You look good in blue.”
Chuckling at his speech, you turned your head back up, sitting up slightly as to face him.
“Blue is your color.”  You pointed out, aiming your finger at his chest in accusation.
Kili feigned innocence, shrugging lightly as he played with the edges of your coat. “And so?”
"Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just in your wildest dreams Wildest dreams."
“I see you in blue constantly.” He confessed, finally looking down at you, his eyes nearly piercing yours with a look you could not quite place.
Taken aback by his words, you frowned slightly, your eyes meeting your coat.
“My wardrobe does not share that much blue.”
“In my dreams,” He countered, leaning his head towards yours as he placed a light kiss on top of your hair. “You are never seen without it.”
And just like that, dread settled in, buried anxiety awakening all of the sudden, ringing loud alarms in your head as your mind flashed back to the days before Erebor had been reclaimed.
“Blue is a rather sad color, do you not think?” You managed out.
Kili had sensed your new discomfort, but instead of softening his tone, he just smiled, closing his eyes in short-lived bliss.
“If it is so sad, how come you look so breathtaking in it?”
"You'll see me in hindsight Tangled up with you all night Burning it down."
He had not been lying about those words. He knew blue was his color, and red had been that of his brother, but there was something so satisfying to him when seeing you in that darker clothing. Whereas his brother seemed to light up an entire room with his wardrobe, Kili seemed to blend in with the people more.
It often became his way of hiding. He grew comfortable in it, and he longed to see you in it more often. Not as to necessarily hide with him, but because - to him - it seemed so right. As if it had always meant to be like that.
"Someday when you leave me I bet these memories Follow you around."
The closer you had come to Erebor, the lighter your clothes became. What was once a black tunic, turned brown. Those delicate vests you wore had turned red, and your loose hair became adorned with golden beads.
The change was the very worst to him, and it had taunted you as well. But you were left choiceless, and Kili could do nothing but stare. 
With time comes change, both of you knew. But some things change for the worse, and may never turn back to the way they were. And how you had wished life would stay the same for you.
How Kili had wished to hold you in his arms every single night.
"You'll see me in hindsight Tangled up with you all night Burning it down."
“Maybe I will,” you mumbled, sitting up as you brushed the snow from your back.
Following suit, Kili sat behind you, taking over your work as he gently brushed off the flakes, his hands lingering on your shoulders longer than they had perhaps needed.
His head fell on your shoulders, a soft kiss placed within the crook of your neck, sending shivers down your spine. Unable to help yourself, you smiled at the notion, reaching up to run your finger through his hair gently, tugging out one knot that had formed on the floor.
"Someday when you leave me I bet these memories Follow you around."
“I still think about that day,” Kili whispered as your fingers still worked through his hair. His breath was hot on your neck, be it from the cold winter air, or your flushed state.
You swallowed thickly, not halting your movements, though they did stutter momentarily.
“As do I.” You admitted, lacing your other hand through his fingers. Kili’s head did not move. He seemed too lost in thought. And you had almost let him be. But his thoughts were yours also, and you could not stop yourself from voicing them.
“Do you think we could have stayed there?”
"Say you'll remember me Standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe."
No word was spoken for a short moment, the loud wind filling the air once more, a sense of rest, yet unwanted rest passing through you.
“I wish we could.” Kili ultimately voiced. “Every single night, I do.”
His head shifted now, his eyebrows resting on your shoulder as he peppered your coat in kisses. You could not feel them, but you were aware they were there.
You turned around as he halted, your legs on either side of his body as you cuddled up to him, your head back on his chest.
His hand immediately flew to your hair, keeping you close, as the other reached for your back, making sure you could lean back without falling over. His head buried in your neck again as he inhaled your scent, sighing deeply.
“How I wish we could have stayed there.”
"Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just pretend."
Growing up, you always held a vision. Whether that be beautiful or not, you would always wish the best for yourself. But even more to others you cared about. 
You would have done everything in your power to make Kili happy. You would have sacrificed your own joy, your own will, but more often than not, your life is not truly yours. You do not get to make all the decisions.
If it had been up to you, you would have sat there with Kili until hell froze over. Until the two of you would be set in stone - quite literally. The sun would fade and the stars would fall, but you would sit there with him.
But now, the person you had loved most, had been pried from your hands.
"Say you'll remember me Standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe."
You loved him, you truly did. He was patient, loving, and nurturing. He knew what he wanted, but he always kept you in mind. He made sure you were there beside him, that you were comfortable, well cared for.
He kept a seat for you at every table, he never started anything without you, he held your hand when there was none to hold. He cared for you a great deal, that you knew. And you weren’t fair against him.
"Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just in your wildest dreams,  In your wildest dreams."
He tried his best, but no matter how much he tried to keep you happy, he was no Kili. He could not understand you the way Kili did. And he put so much effort into it. He adored you as if you were a god yourself. He nearly worshipped you. 
It wasn’t fair to him.
But it wasn’t fair to Kili either. For where you had promised to marry him, you were left without say, without choices. Everything had been planned, the arrangements had been made. All you had to do was live up to them.
It wasn’t fair to Kili, when you had to walk down that aisle in a blue gown. It wasn’t fair to Kili when you walked past him, only a short glance thrown his way.
And it wasn’t fair to Kili, how you had taken his brother’s hand, instead of his own.
"Even if it's just stayed in your wildest dreams,  In your wildest dreams."
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jesssssssssica · 1 year
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wildest dreams j.b
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he says “let’s get out of this town, drive out of the city, away from the crowds”
and i thought ‘heaven can’t help me now’ knowing that this wasn’t going to last forever but i just can’t resist this man.
he’s so tall and his face is so perfect, so perfect it looks like it’s been sculpted by the gods and he’s so bad yet he does it so well, like it’s natural to him.
i know the end is coming and we’re not going to last much longer so i have condition to make with him.
i want him to remember me, as i stand there in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, hair and makeup nicely done.
i just want him to see me again, whether it be in life or in his wildest dreams.
i say, "no one has to know what we do" 
as his hands are in my hair, his clothes are on the floor in my room, his voice is a familiar sound whispering words of passion in my ear and it reminds me that nothing lasts forever but i can’t focus on it right now because it’s getting good now.
i kiss him like it’s the last time because when i know it is the last time, i’ll say my last request.
it’ll be for him to remember me as i stand there in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, hair and makeup nicely done.
you'll see me in hindsight tangled up in your bedsheets all night burning it down, and the day when you eventually leave me i’ll bet these memories will follow you around.
so say you’ll remember me, in your wildest dreams.
a/n: these are so short i want to cry :(
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katsune-nya · 4 months
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Just some lines/songs that remind me of TR characters
Manjiro "Mikey" Sano:
I feel so alone on the Friday nights,
Can you make it feel like home if I tell you you're mine?,
It's like I told you, honey (louder),
Don't make me sad, don't make me cry,
Sometimes love is not enough,
And the road gets tough, I don't know why,
Keep making me laugh,
Let's go get high,
The road is long, we carry on,
Try to have fun in the meantime. - Born To Die by Lana Del Rey.
Baby, how do I get in?
I want you.
I want you to call me daddy,
Lay your pretty head down,
I'm in control now,
I wanna be your daddy.
Oh you're a big, strong man,
So Imma do what I can.
You spend so much time being tough, honey,
I know that job can get a little rough,
So let me be your daddy,
Lay your pretty head down,
I'm in control now.
The way that you're lovin' me.
I wanna lighten that body of steel,
I won't undermine your masculinity, baby,
It's just how I feel.
So you can come on over,
Lean on my shoulder,
Let yourself heal. - Daddy by Cera Gibson.
I run away when things are good
And never really understood
The way you laid your eyes on me
In ways that no one ever could
And so it seems I broke your heart
My ignorance has struck again
I failed to see it from the start
And tore you open 'til the end
And I'm sorry to my unknown lover
Sorry that I can't believe
That anybody ever really
Starts to fall in love with me
Sorry to my unknown lover
Sorry I could be so blind
Didn't mean to leave you
And all of the things that we had behind
And someone will love you
Someone will love you
Someone will love you
But someone isn't me
Someone will love you
Someone will love you
Someone will love you
But someone isn't me. - Sorry by Halsey.
I'm 23, and my folks are getting old
I know they don't have forever and I'm scared to be alone
So I'm thankful for my sister, even though sometimes we fight
When high school wasn't easy, she's the reason I survived
I know she'd never leave me and I hate to see her cry
So I wrote this verse to tell her that I'm always by her side
I wrote this verse to tell her that I'm always by her side
I wrote this verse to tell her that
The world's not perfect, but it's not that bad
If we got each other, and that's all we have
I will be your brother, and I'll hold your hand
You should know I'll be there for you
When the world's not perfect
When the world's not kind
If we have each other, then we'll both be fine
I will be your brother, and I'll hold your hand
You should know I'll be there for you. - If We Have Eachother by Alec Benjamin
Shuji Hanma:
He's so tall, and handsome as hell. He's so bad, but he does it so well,
I can see the end as it begins,
My one condition is,
Say you'll remember me,
Standing in a nice dress,
Staring at the sunset, babe. - Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift.
Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street,
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly,
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you're already flying through the free fall,
Like the colors in autumn, so bright, just before they lose it all. - Red by Taylor Swift.
But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain,
And it's 2 a.m. and I'm cursing your name,
So in love that you act insane,
And that's the way I loved you,
Breaking down and coming undone,
It's a roller coaster kind of rush,
And I never knew I could feel that much
And that's the way I loved you. - The Way I Loved You by Taylor Swift.
Do you remember, we were sittin' there by the water?
You put your arm around me, for the first time,
You made a rebel of a careless man's careful daughter,
You are the best thing that's ever been mine.
Do you remember all the city lights on the water?
You saw me start to believe for the first time,
You made a rebel of a careless man's careful daughter,
You are the best thing that's ever been mine. - Mine by Taylor Swift.
Ran Haitani:
Push me, shove me,
I don't wanna have no gushy loving,
Make it hot till your makeup's coming, off your face but
Baby you aren't looking ugly, yeah,
Hit me, punch me,
Give me more, baby, this is nothing,
Feel the sweat on your forehead, soaking all of your bed.
When we're fucking,
I feel your nails in my back,
Punish me for my past,
Like how you're making it last.
If you're gonna hurt me, hurt me,
I feel your nails in my back. - Nails by Call Me Karizma.
Takashi Mitsuya:
This night is sparkling, don't you let it go,
I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home,
I'll spend forever wondering if you knew,
This night is flawless, don't you let it go,
I'm wonderstruck, dancing around all alone,
I'll spend forever wondering if you knew
I was enchanted to meet you.
Please don't be in love with someone else,
Please don't have somebody waiting on you. - Enchanted by Taylor Swift.
In a world of boys he's a gentleman. - "Slut!" by Taylor Swift.
Wakasa Imaushi:
I could suck a titty while I'm standing up, don't ever fucking tell me I ain't man enough. (Lmao, sorry). - short kings anthem by blackbear ft. Tiny Meat Gang.
You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style. -Style! by Taylor Swift.
Senju "Kawaragi" Akashi:
If you have a mother, daughter or a friend,
Maybe it is time, time you comprehend
The world that you live in ain't the same one as them,
So don't punish me for not being a man.
Spring appears when the time is right,
Women are violets coming to light,
Don't underestimate the making of life,
The planet has a funny way of stopping a fight. - Man's World by Marina.
Why are you cranky, boy?
What’s all the frown on your face
Do you want a blond barbie doll?
It's not here, I'm not a doll. - Tomboy by G-idle.
"Sanzu" Haruchiyo Akashi:
I only call you when it's half-past five,
The only time that I'll be by your side,
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me,
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me,
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah,
I only call you when it's half-past five,
The only time I'd ever call you mine,
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me,
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me,
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe. - The hills by The Weeknd. (Bad timelines).
Yuzuha Shiba:
I could be a better boyfriend than him,
I could do the shit that he never did,
Up all night, I won't quit,
Thinking I'm gonna steal you from him,
I could be such a gentleman,
Plus all my clothes would fit. - Boyfriend by Dove Cameron.
Hakkai Shiba:
I can't break the cycle, am I just a fool?
Falling down like dominoes, hit by family jewels.
Pass it down from kid to kid, the chain will never end,
'Less I decide to go to it, will I see the end?
Ooh, don't you find it strange?
Only thing we share is one last name.
Did I beat you at your own game?
Typical of me to put us all to shame.
Welcome to the family jewels,
Coal to diamond, sold to fools.
Welcome to the family jewels,
Simmerin' sapphire can't keep his cool.
I can't keep my cool,
I can't keep my cool. - The Family Jewels by Marina.
Places, places
Get in your places
Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
Picture, picture, smile for the picture
Pose with your brother, won't you be a good sister?
Everyone thinks that we're perfect
Please don't let them look through the curtains
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees. -Dollhouse by Melanie Martinez.
I just turned 14
And I think this year I'm gonna be mean
Don't mess with me, I'm a big boy now, and I'm very scary
I punch my walls, stay out at night, and I do karate
Don't message me 'cause I won't reply, I wanna make you cry
Ain't that how it's s'posed to be? Though it isn't me
Boys will be bugs, right? - Boys Will Be Bugs by Cavetown.
All their little gangs:
They're gonna rip up your heads,
Your aspirations to shreds,
Another cog in the murder machine.
They said, "All teenagers scare the livin' shit out of me",
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed,
So darken your clothes, or strike a violent pose,
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me. - Teenagers by My Chemical Romance.
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darkcrowprincess · 4 months
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Percico thoughts:
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Nico thoughts of Percy when they take a road trip/run away for a while from Camp Half Blood and everything:
He said, "Let's get out of this town Drive out of the city, away from the crowds" I thought Heaven can't help me now Nothing lasts forever But this is gonna take me down He's so tall and handsome as hell He's so bad, but he does it so wellI I can see the end as it begins My one condition is Say you'll remember me Standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just in your wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha Wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha
I would love to find a fic were Percy and Nico take a road trip together just to forget about things for a while(The romanticism of taking a road trip with someone to escape from your problems is my favorite trope). To forget trauma. Ghosts. Wars and gods. I can see this happening in au were Percy and Nico were the ones who went to Tartarus together instead of Percy and Annabeth. And this road trip really helps. But of course you can't have Percico with out some angst and a little miscommunication. Nico the whole time is having fun but still loves Percy. And he doesn't want it to end.
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Also! during the road trip, Nico and Percy's having sex in a a motel room, Nico the whole time:
I said, "No one has to know what we do "His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room And his voice is a familiar sound Nothing lasts forever But this is getting good now
(Don't like don't read. Post hate and I'll block you)
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Baldur's Gate 3 Party Members as Taylor Swift Songs
Astarion
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~~ Wildest Dreams ~~
He said, "Let's get out of this town Drive out of the city, away from the crowds" I thought Heaven can't help me now Nothing lasts forever But this is gonna take me down He's so tall and handsome as hell He's so bad, but he does it so well I can see the end as it begins My one condition is Say you'll remember me Standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just in your wildest dreams
Gale
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~~ Delicate ~~
Long night with your hands up in my hair Echoes of your footsteps on the stairs Stay here, honey, I don't want to share 'Cause I like you This ain't for the best My reputation's never been worse, so You must like me for me Yeah, I want you We can't make any promises Now can we, babe? But you can make me a drink Is it cool that I said all that? Is it chill that you're in my head? 'Cause I know that it's delicate (Delicate)
Lae’azel
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~~ State of Grace ~~
I never (never) Saw you coming And I'll never (never) Be the same This is a state of grace This is the worthwhile fight Love is a ruthless game Unless you play it good and right These are the hands of fate You're my Achilles heel This is the golden age of something good and right and real
Shadowheart
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~~ Snow on the Beach ~~
This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen I searched aurora borealis green I've never seen someone lit from within Blurring out my periphery My smile is like I won a contest And to hide that would be so dishonest And it's fine to fake it 'til you make it 'Til you do, 'til it's true Now it's like snow at the beach Weird but fuckin' beautiful Flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful You wanting me tonight feels impossible But it's comin' down, no sound, it's all around Like snow on the beach
Wyll
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~~ Willow ~~
Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind (oh) Head on the pillow, I could feel you sneaking in As if you were a mythical thing Like you were a trophy or a champion ring And there was one prize I'd cheat to win The more that you say The less I know Wherever you stray I follow I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans That's my man You know that my train could take you home Anywhere else is hollow I'm begging for you to take my hand Wreck my plans That's my man
Karlach
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~~ Untouchable ~~
It's half full and I won't wait here all day I know you're saying that you'd be here anyway But you're untouchable, burning brighter than the sun And now that you're close I feel like coming undone In the middle of the night, when I'm in this dream It's like a million little stars spelling out your name You gotta come on, come on Say that we'll be together Come on, come on, oh In the middle of the night, we can form this dream I wanna feel you by my side, standing next to me You gotta come on, come on Say that we'll be together Come on, come on Little taste of heaven I'm caught up in you
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overnightheartbeats · 6 months
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He said, "Let's get out of this town Drive out of the city, away from the crowds" I thought Heaven can't help me now Nothing lasts forever But this is gonna take me down
He's so tall and handsome as hell He's so bad, but he does it so well I can see the end as it begins My one condition is
Say you'll remember me Standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just in your wildest dreams Wildest dreams
I said, "No one has to know what we do" His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room And his voice is a familiar sound Nothing lasts forever But this is getting good now
@cursivebloodlines
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not-abigailllll · 2 years
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Wildest Dreams: Fred Weasley
Made by @fairykissesaresweet [me] PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY WORK! Reblogs are appreciated! <3
Title: Wildest Dreams Pairing: Fred Weasley x reader TW: I thought it was sad at some parts, but it's not really lol. Fluffy ending <3
He said, "Let's get out of this town. Drive out of the city, away from the crowds"
Fred was planning to leave Hogwarts this year. You were begging him to stay, and he was begging you to come with them. He explained that he and George were planning to open a joke shop in Diagon Alley. 
I thought heaven can't help me now Nothing lasts forever, but this is gonna take me down
You agreed to skip town with them. “We're going to be together forever” is what Fred said when you told him your decision. 
He's so tall and handsome as hell He's so bad but he does it so well
He was [feet/inches] taller than you, and his ginger hair complemented his eyes so well. Before you and the twins left, he and George pulled a prank in Professor Umbridge’s class.
I can see the end as it begins My one condition is 
Just as you were leaving Hogwarts, and looking back at it from the back of Fred’s broom, you knew you’d be back soon. 
[Flashback] 
Say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe
You and Fred are out walking by the lake admiring the sunset, and you have on a mid-length f/c dress. You’re walking in front of Fred, holding his hand and pulling him along. “You look beautiful by the sunset princess,” he says, causing you to blush. 
Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again
His lips had your tint of lipstick on them, your cheeks fresh with new blush as he compliments you. 
[Present] 
“You can’t leave! We got here three days ago!” he says, not agreeing with your decision to go back to school. “Fred, I can’t stay here!” you fought back, tears streaming down your face. “Please just stay!” Fred fights. 
Even if it's just in your wildest dreams, ah-ha Wildest dreams, ah-ha 
“Please don’t leave!” Fred begs. “Fred, I have to. I belong at school, not here at your joke shop. Just let me go, don't make this harder” You cried, slamming your suitcase shut. 
[Flashbacks]
I said, "No one has to know what we do" His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room
“I bet George’s never done this” Fred smirked into your kiss. “No one has to know what we do,” you smiled, kissing him. His hands ruffle through your hair, his clothes are on the floor of your dorm. 
And his voice is a familiar sound Nothing lasts forever but this is getting good now
“Hey princess!” Fred says as he sits down next to you in the dining hall. “Hey Freddie” you grin, messing with his hair. “I love you,” he says, smearing butter on his toast. “Forever,” you say, finishing his sentence. “Forever” he grins, planting a kiss on your lips. 
He's so tall and handsome as hell He's so bad but he does it so well
He towered over you as you stood in front of him while you looked across the hall to see if any teachers were coming. “Ready” you whisper, and he throws a small ball into the middle of the hall. You and the twins are running back down the hallway you came from when you hear the ‘bang’ from the glitter bomb the twins had just thrown into the front hallway of Hogwarts. 
[Present]
And when we've had our very last kiss My last request it is
“I love you, Freddie,” you say, as you kiss him one last time before you leave. “I love you more” he responds, kissing you back one last time. “Remember me, because when I get out of school I’m coming for you,” you say giggling. “I’ll always remember you, princess. Now you should go before I start crying” Fred says, his face cracking. “I love you,” he says, waving you away. “Forever,” you say, closing the door to the empty building with tears streaming down your face. 
Say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress Staring at the sunset, babe Red lips and rosy cheeks Say you'll see me again Even if it's just in your wildest dreams, ah-ha Wildest dreams, ah-ha [x2]
Once you left, all Fred could think about, was you. Your face, your hair, your eyes, your clothes, every detail about you. Your lips, the light blush that covered your cheeks when he said something sweet to you, the way you left, with tears streaming down your face. 
You'll see me in hindsight Tangled up with you all night Burnin' it down Someday when you leave me I bet these memories Follow you around
It was your last day of school at Hogwarts. You boarded the train with one person in mind. Fred Weasley. He was waiting at the train station in London for you. 
When you arrived in London, you quickly said goodbye to your friends, then ran off the train with your trunk. You leaped off the train, immediately whipping your head around to try and find the ginger. Someone taps your shoulder, and you whip around to see Ron pointing at someone. Fred. 
You drop everything and start to sprint towards him. He notices you and starts to run towards you. You meet in the middle and jump onto him, wrapping your arms around his neck, crying happily to him. “I love you Freddie” you sob. 
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“I love you more.” 
Ahh i'm not sure if I like this or not Thank you for reading <3
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hi atlas! so i was thinking. "i will never ask you for anything but to dream sweet of me" / "my one condition is, say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, babe"
so sorry to answer this so many days after u sent it but AUGH this parallel... you are absolutely onto something with that like, it's about the need to be remembered and desired and loved, you don't even have to be Present in the person's life, you could be long gone but you just so desperately crave to be thought about. not only to be thought of, but thought of in a Positive light only, to be remembered sweetly, in a pleasant memory. it's sort of a people pleaser thing too, isn't it? wanting to manipulate your image in people's eyes so they only ever think well of you. you will only ever be liked and be remembered fondly if you mold yourself to such expectations
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lyaslibrary · 2 years
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PSH02 - Wildest Dreams
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Song Inspiration - Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift
Characters: Park Seonghwa (Ateez) and Fem! Reader
Genre: Slight Angst and Slice of Life
Word Count: 942
*Recommendation: Please listen to the song inspiration before reading or while reading to feel the emotions of the song :D
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He said, "Let's get out of this town drive out of the city, away from the crowds". I thought heaven can't help me now, nothing lasts forever, but this is gonna take me down.
In your town, everybody knew Park Seonghwa. They knew him as the mayor's tall, handsome and rich son. Everybody in the city also knew who you were since you were the pastor's daughter. You and Seonghwa weren't really friends since you were more like acquaintances, but that didn't stop you from having a slight crush on him. Then, during an event in the town hall, Seonghwa noticed that you were starting to get bored and invited you to drive out of town, and although you knew it wasn't a good idea, you agreed to it anyways. 
He's so tall and handsome as hell, he's so bad but he does it so well. I can see the end as it begins. My one condition is, say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset, babe.
Ever since that drive out of town with Seonghwa, you two started to hang out a lot more, causing your feelings for him to grow. Yes, Seonghwa was tall and handsome, but he was a bit bad, and although your father warned you about bad boys, you didn't need to be scared or avoid him. In fact, you liked that he was a bit of a bad boy since you get to explore different places in the city and experience new things. You remembered that during one of your rides with him outside the city, you were wearing a pretty dress as you both stared at the sunset. You knew then that maybe what you and Seonghwa had was temporary, but you wished at that moment that maybe, just maybe, he would remember how beautiful you looked watching the sunset. 
Red lips and rosy cheeks, say you'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams.
One time you and Seonghwa were hanging out in a playground near his house, and you two were playing a game. Out of curiosity, you asked him what he liked about you, and he said he loved your signature red lips and rosy cheeks. Upon hearing this, you felt your cheeks redden, and Seonghwa giggled at how embarrassed you were calling you cute. It was during these moments that you wished he would continue to spend time with you and want to see you even in just his dreams. Yeah, you'd really like it if he saw you in his dreams. 
I said, "No one has to know what we do", his hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room, and his voice is a familiar sound. Nothing lasts forever but this is getting good now. 
When your dad was out of town for the weekend, you invited Seonghwa over, and at first, he was worried because although he wasn't one to follow the rules, he didn't want you to get in trouble. But you assured him that everything would be fine, and you even told him that no one has to know that you two were hanging out. That night as you lay on the bed, while he slept on the ground because he was, in his words, a "gentleman," he reached for your head and stroked it gently as you fell asleep. When you woke up the following morning, you noticed his clothes in your room, only to find out that he had taken a shower. Then as you made breakfast, he called out to you, and you realized that his voice was already familiar; and once again, you thought that maybe this wouldn't last, but it was already getting good. 
He's so tall and handsome as hell, he's so bad but he does it so well.
Walking home one morning, you heard the neighbors talking about Seonghwa. They said that he threw another party again during the weekend and that it was so loud his neighbors could barely sleep. As you heard their story, you couldn't control your smile because you were the reason for the party. It was your birthday, and you admitted that you had never had a party with many people, so he threw one for you. You had an enjoyable evening, and although you lacked sleep since you had work at the local flower shop the following day, you didn't regret anything.
And when we've had our very last kiss, my last request it is, say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress staring at the sunset, babe. 
Seonghwa had to leave for a few weeks because he had to go on a business trip with his dad, and when you heard about this, you were immediately saddened. You were so used to having him around; you didn't know what you'd do for two weeks, but he promised to keep in touch by calls and messages so that you wouldn't be completely alone. The night of his flight, you two were again watching the sunset, and although Seonghwa would be back in two weeks, you couldn't help but reminisce about all your memories together. Getting close to him was something you never expected, but he made you happy, and for you, that was all that mattered. Before leaving, Seonghwa kissed you, promising to come back soon, and again you requested that he remembers you staring at the sunset with your pretty dress on, but this time, you had the courage to tell him. 
Red lips and rosy cheeks, say you'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams.
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freedominthedarkmp3 · 2 years
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She was so right for this...... I CAN see the end as it BEGINS and my one condition is. Say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress staring at the sunset, babe
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