This randomly came to my mind: "I love you," I whispered. His body was pressing me against the wall, and I wasn't able to move, but he loosened his chokehold a little bit. Not enough to allow me to breathe freely, but I could finally get just a little air, even though every breath hurt. I felt oxygen filling my lungs and immediately was able to think a little clearer. His eyes widened. He seemed surprised. Surprised that someone was capable of loving HIM, the biggest nightmare of thousands of living souls. But soon his eyes returned to their dry and blanc state. "Would you die for me?"his dark voice asked lowly. "Yes," I answered without hesitation. My life wasn't that precious. He lifts one of his gorgeous eyebrows. His hand around my neck slightly loosened its grip. "Would you live for me?" "Yes," I said. I'd do anything for him. His left eyebrow joined his other one and was lifted to the point where his red locks began to cover his forehead. His grip on me loosened even more. I could normally breathe now. "Would you kill for me?" I hesitated. I had never killed anybody. His eyebrows lifted even more, and now they were completely hidden by his hair. He gave me a challenging look, and I noticed that one corner of his mouth slightly twitched. Wow. He is amused. An emotion. I couldn't help but grin. "Yes." Content by my answer, he released my neck, leaving behind a red imprint. His body was remaining at the same place, and I was still stuck between him and the wall behind me. His eyebrows relaxed and sank down to their normal place. His black eyes held contact with mine, and I felt like he stared right into my soul. "Good." A dangerous smirk displayed on his diamond shaped face. I had expected this. I had known he would see this as business. He was like this. Socially imperfect. Back then, I used to think he was socially incapable. But I had been wrong. Everybody is able to love someone. Even him. He just had learned not to trust anybody. He had learned not to listen to emotions. Something happened in his past. Something that created the person standing in front of me. The so-called devil. I knew he would use me. And I would let him use me. I would do anything for him. Not for having him. No, I only wanted him to be happy. Because I loved him. I loved his eyes, even though they seemed dead. I loved his body, even though this exact body was pressing me against the wall, so I wouldn't be able to move. I loved his hands, even though they had choked me so many times. I loved his voice, even though it had threatened and insulted me. I loved his emotions, even though he almost never showed them. And I loved his cruelty, his social imperfection. Hope u liked it❤❤ Pls don't judge my writing skills because firstly I am not born English and secondly I am not a professional writer and I have never published a story before.
Bruh i went through the comments and so many other writers listen to these kinds of playlists while writing there books and I thought I was the only one😂 where all my writers at? ( idc if no one likes my comment I just wanna find my fellow writers)
Amo esta playlist cada vez que me pongo a escribir la escucho, me inspira, mi historia se trata sobre signos del zodiaco. Una princesa nacida bajo la constelación de sagitario, que solo por nacer mujer se le niega el trono y es obligada a casarse. Agatha no quiere ser la reina de otro reino, sabe que se le quitó la posibilidad de poder gobernar el suyo y esta molesta con el orden de las cosas. Cuatro continentes, doce reinos y una historia de amor.
Vent?: this playlist reminds me of my ex partner he used to pick on me for dumb things ( like being short and not having a lot of money) we broke up once then got back together it was pretty toxic but sometimes I wanna get back with them.( they use any pronouns!)
"Darling you can't care about anyone else, everyone else is an obstacle, you care about what an obstacle wants or thinks your dead" - The Baroness, Cruella. Never heard anything truer in my life
Remember, that a hero will sacrifice your life for the world, but a villain will sacrifice the world for you. Btw this isnt my quote I found it in another comment section, but pls spread the saying, spread the word🥺
Lyrics so you can sing along to the first four songs: Cradles - Sub Urban: I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe but that's alright Hush Shh Tape my eyes open to force reality (oh, no no) Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days Sometimes I can't tell if my body belongs to me I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe but that's alright Hush Shh I wanna taste your content Hold your breath and feel the tension Devils hide behind redemption Honesty is a one-way gate to hell I wanna taste consumption Breathe faster to waste oxygen Hear the children sing aloud It's music 'til the wick burns out Hush Just wanna be care free lately, yeah Just kicking up daisies Got one too many quarters in my pockets Count 'em like the four-leaf clovers in my locket Untied laces, yeah Just tripping on daydreams Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep Mddle Finger - Bohnes: You show me love then spit in my face Making your money off all of my pain You put an eagle inside of a cage And you think I'm not strong enough to escape But I refuse to let you make me feel like I can't fly Not only will I soar again, I'll own the fucking sky, yeah So I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave My generation's had enough And you should be afraid Oh-whoa, oh, not your prisoner Oh-whoa, oh, better listen when I say I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave You couldn't even look me in the eye When you let me go and then left me to die There was no question that I would survive An artist on fire is one that's alive You can't surround a lion with a bunch of lazy sheep The one thing about royalty is that we love to feast, yeah So I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave My generation's had enough And you should be afraid Oh-whoa, oh, not your prisoner Oh-whoa, oh, better listen when I say I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave Living like a riot Setting off the sirens Fists are clenched, I'm fighting Soul has been ignited Ain't got time for dyin' I'm too busy thrivin' More than just survivin' Heart is beating violent Living like a riot Setting off the sirens Fists are clenched, I'm fighting Soul has been ignited Ain't got time for dyin' I'm too busy thrivin' More than just survivin' Heart is beating violent So I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave My generation's had enough And you should be afraid Oh-whoa, oh, not your prisoner Oh-whoa, oh, better listen when I say I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave Sociopath - SteLouse: You show me love then spit in my face Making your money off all of my pain You put an eagle inside of a cage And you think I'm not strong enough to escape But I refuse to let you make me feel like I can't fly Not only will I soar again, I'll own the fucking sky, yeah So I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave My generation's had enough And you should be afraid Oh-whoa, oh, not your prisoner Oh-whoa, oh, better listen when I say I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave You couldn't even look me in the eye When you let me go and then left me to die There was no question that I would survive An artist on fire is one that's alive You can't surround a lion with a bunch of lazy sheep The one thing about royalty is that we love to feast, yeah So I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave My generation's had enough And you should be afraid Oh-whoa, oh, not your prisoner Oh-whoa, oh, better listen when I say I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave Living like a riot Setting off the sirens Fists are clenched, I'm fighting Soul has been ignited Ain't got time for dyin' I'm too busy thrivin' More than just survivin' Heart is beating violent Living like a riot Setting off the sirens Fists are clenched, I'm fighting Soul has been ignited Ain't got time for dyin' I'm too busy thrivin' More than just survivin' Heart is beating violent So I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave My generation's had enough And you should be afraid Oh-whoa, oh, not your prisoner Oh-whoa, oh, better listen when I say I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave Teeth - 5 Seconds Of Summer: Some days, you're the only thing I know Only thing that's burning when the nights grow cold Can't look away, can't look away Beg you to stay, beg you to stay, yeah Sometimes, you're a stranger in my bed Don't know if you love me or you want me dead Push me away, push me away Then beg me to stay, beg me to stay, yeah Call me in the morning to apologize Every little lie gives me butterflies Something in the way you're looking through my eyes Don't know if I'm gonna make it out alive Fight so dirty, but you love so sweet Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth Late night devil, put your hands on me And never, never, never ever let go Fight so dirty, but you love so sweet Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth Late night devil, put your hands on me And never, never, never ever let go Some days, you're the best thing in my life Sometimes when I look at you, I see my wife Then you turn into somebody I don't know And you push me away, push me away, yeah Call me in the morning to apologize Every little lie gives me butterflies Something in the way you're looking through my eyes Don't know if I'm gonna make it out alive Fight so dirty, but you love so sweet Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth Late night devil, put your hands on me And never, never, never ever let go Fight so dirty, but you love so sweet Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth Late night devil, put your hands on me And never, never, never ever let go Blood on my shirt, rose in my hand You're looking at me like you don't know who I am Blood on my shirt, heart in my hand Still beating Fight so dirty, but you love so sweet Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth Late night devil, put your hands on me And never, never, never ever let go Fight so dirty, but you love so sweet Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth Late night devil, put your hands on me And never, never, never ever let go Teeth Teeth Teeth Never, never, never ever let go
I’m writing a story and epic spoiler moment coming! So my villain (main character) had a dark past and they caused a big war and stuff but then they realized they went a bit too far so then they die. Should I change it or no?, I just started writing my very first book.
The fact I was kind until I got sick of getting used by it. Not long ago I got SICK!! People useing me when I try be kind doesent work and I always end up being the bad guy. So now I'm trying to be rude/villan
layout: Timestamp - Song - artist Lyrics: 0:00 - 3:30 - Cradles - Sub Urban I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe but that's alright Hush Shh Tape my eyes open to force reality (oh no, no) Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee? I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days And some days I can't tell if my body belongs to me I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe but that's alright Hush Shh I wanna taste your content Hold your breath and feel the tension Devils hide behind redemption Honesty is a one-way gate to hell I wanna taste consumption Breathe faster to waste oxygen Hear the children sing aloud It's music 'til the wick burns out Hush Just wanna be care free lately, yeah Just kicking up daisies Got one too many quarters in my pockets Count 'em like the four-leaf clovers in my locket Untied laces, yeah Just tripping on daydreams Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep 3:30 -7:16 - Middle Finger - Bohnes You show me love then spit in my face Making your money off all of my pain You put an eagle inside of a cage And you think I'm not strong enough to escape But I refuse to let you make me feel like I can't fly Not only will I soar again, I'll own the fucking sky, yeah So I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave My generation's had enough And you should be afraid Oh-whoa, oh, not your prisoner Oh-whoa, oh, better listen when I say I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave You couldn't even look me in the eye When you let me go and then left me to die There was no question that I would survive An artist on fire is one that's alive You can't surround a lion with a bunch of lazy sheep The one thing about royalty is that we love to feast, yeah So I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave My generation's had enough And you should be afraid Oh-whoa, oh, not your prisoner Oh-whoa, oh, better listen when I say I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave Living like a riot Setting off the sirens Fists are clenched, I'm fighting Soul has been ignited Ain't got time for dyin' I'm too busy thrivin' More than just survivin' Heart is beating violent Living like a riot Setting off the sirens Fists are clenched, I'm fighting Soul has been ignited Ain't got time for dyin' I'm too busy thrivin' More than just survivin' Heart is beating violent So I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave My generation's had enough And you should be afraid Oh-whoa, oh, not your prisoner Oh-whoa, oh, better listen when I say I put my middle finger up I'm done being your slave [sorry got tired lol]
10 months... it only feels like I first discovered this playlist a couple days ago. Why can't things ever just stay the same or at least normal? change is shit, life is shit, nothing ever gets better especially if someone does a job that would turn out 10x better if you do it yourself, mental health is a bitch and Don't tell your school/councler nothing it will fuck shit up
It’s kinda fun showing that ur losing ur mind when you’ve not showed it for years and snapped I think I’m tired of bitches talking shit it’s finally my turn…(:
"every villain never had the dream of being one, they had a reason to become what they are and it wasn't intentional, but the more hate they have used to be pain"
