The villain falls in love with you/Playlist 

Timestamps: Polly-Gem Club 0:00 Once Upon A Dream-Lana del Rey 3:46 The consequence of imagination is fear-Junie & The Hut Friends 6:29 Invitation to the voyage 8:12 Salvatore-Lana del Rey (slowed) 11:04 Desire(Slowed) 13:01 Serial Killer-Lana del Rey (slowed) 15:44 Ice Dance-Edward Scissorhands 19:05 What you need-The Weeknd(Slowed) 21:27 Nothing's gonna hurt you baby- Cigarettes after sex (Slowed) 23:45 Fights Like Gods-Chelsea Wolfe 26:49 Apocalypse- Cigarettes after sex (Slowed) 29:20 Murders-Miracle Music (Slowed) 33:14

"The hero would sacrifice you to save the world. But the villain would sacrifice everyone else to save you" _a stranger in another you tube comment section_

Plot twist: Your the villain and you fall in love with yourself.

"May I have this dance, m'lady?" a familiar voice asks. The voice which you could recognise even from miles away. you turn around and see him, dressed in a black tuxedo, mask on his face, emerald green eyes looking from behind them. He looks even more gorgeous than before, with his light brown hair slightly falling on his forehead, him bowing a little and asking you for a dance, you couldn't deny him. So you just nod and keep your head up firmly, not allowing any kind of emotion to be seen on your face caused by him. you've danced with him before, all of them ending with either him or you going back home covered in blood. but this time; it felt different. like this dance was the thing you were desiring since a very long time. you're dancing with the devil himself, you know it but you still couldn't help but look in his eyes. Those emerald green eyes, which hold many unseen parts of him, his deepest and darkest secrets, his real inner self, so unreadable. you would never admit it, but you'd love to read them and discover new things about him and understand him. on the other hand, he can't help but wonder about the pang feeling he got in his chest when he saw you laughing with the crown prince of the nearby country. he looks at you with a little admiration in his eyes, with y/h/c hair swaying on your waist, your white dress perfectly hugging your curves, your face mask hiding half of your face but your y/e/c eyes staring at him from behind, your hand perfectly fitting in his hands as held it. did you turn pretty just now or were you always this beautiful and he just never noticed it? "no comments to pass today?" he asks bringing you out of your thoughts. "why? you miss me mocking you all the time?" you say chuckling a little. he shrugged, "not really. it just felt a little odd. me and you dancing, without making chaos." "I agree." you say and just keep on dancing, as if it were only the two of you in this world and nobody else mattered. the hatred you had for him, the negative feelings, all the curses you had said to him, you feel like it was never there and a new feeling was now developing inside you. but what? you couldn't quite comprehend it. his eyes doesn't seem to tell you the things they would often say, like the displaying all the hatred inside of him for you. no, this time they were saying something else. and you'd give anything to know what. he can hear a heart beating at a fast pace. was it his or your's? he couldn't tell. the way you are looking at him, right into his eyes, he didn't see the hatred he would often loved to see in your e/c eyes. instead there is something else. but what? he didn't know. he feels like you're trying to read him, understand him, solve the puzzle of his life, and he wanted you to do that. to know him, to help him, to know how deeply he was scarred. he couldn't bear the feeling any longer. he was supposed to be the villain, the bad guy, the monster without any feelings but now when he was feeling something, that too because of you, it was the one thing he liked and despised at the same time. he had to leave. "people are staring." you say as you notice surprised gazed from people around. "I dont care." he says before twirling you around and pulling you back towards his chest. you frown and look at him, silently asking him 'what do you think you're doing?' and him answering with a little smirk. he pulls you again before letting you go. he takes your hand and kisses your knuckles as he makes one last eye contact and says, "thank you for the amazing dance. until next time, m'lady," and leaves, with you standing there, mesmerised by the way he said m'lady, watching him walk away. im no writer but I got carried awayy. hope you like it

I love that the villain can be someone who is simply an antagonist too. Not even evil or anything. This playlist makes me think of a clever prince and you have the task of killing him. But after realizing how smart and charming he is, you fall for him. An interesting turn of events. On the other hand, I also think of Loki too when I hear this playlist.

pov : You have come to outsmart the villain of the story by inflicting yourself and becoming his right arm but he starts to make advances to you and you have to make the choice between joining him or killing him.

"I was once a hero too." His voice hoarse as he speaks, his eyes captivating my soul. I knew he was hurting and he wanted to just let out those tears that he's been holding back since God knows when. His eyes, they were as cold and intense as a snowstorm. "I was delusional and wanted to save everyone. Just like you. But you know what?" His palm grasped my face as the blade of the knife stayed against the skin of my neck. "Life doesn't let you be a hero. It breaks you, it destroys you, it gets you on your knees until you give in." He grits clasping the blade a little further as I let out a slight gasp, my wrists behind me cuffed. "Maybe you didn't try hard enough." I speak, my voice numb as the words leave my lips. His eyes met mine when I felt the thrilling contact in my bones. Pure hate reflected in them as they had the burning desire just to slit my throat but the chains of fidelity towards the authority restrained him. He leans forward, the tips of our noses brush against each other as I part my mouth a little to control my breathing. "You think you're superior?" A mirage of a scowl at the corner of his lips. His green eyes looked through mine. "No. I might not be superior," I speak. "But at least, I'm not a quitter." Provoked, his eyes darken. "You're playing a risky game, that too unaware of the consequences." He mutters. "I can end you right here, right now." I let out a small laugh, provoking him further as his grip tightens around the knife and I feel the slightest pinch against my neck. "You can't end me, you don't own that kind of power." I challenge. "Go ahead then," His eyes flicker between mine as his features sharpen. "Paint me as a villain in your story." "Oh, I don't have to," I say, looking dead into his eyes. "Because you already are." **** I'm writing an enemies to lovers story on Wattpad that'll be out soon if anyone's interested. It's called 'Destined[h.s]' My username is 'Louisgurl1D'💅🏻💌

Hehe POV cause I love villains

I know I'm just projecting from the situation I'm in right now. But this playlist instead makes me feel like I am the villain, but the hero has fallen in love with me. And I feel guilty for allowing it. I feel guilty for corrupting him. I feel guilty for not keeping my distance and not pushing him back. I've allowed myself to dream about kissing him just a second too long. I've told him: I'm here if you want to be on my side; instead of telling him to get lost because this is insane. And I know that because he is the hero and because he has a good heart he will not allow all the energy, sparks and potential that are between us to become reality. He will look into my eyes and tell me that he, too, would love to steal a kiss, but he won't do it. And I will feel bad for not making this easier on him. For waiting for him to make a decision instead of erasing the option of there ever being an "us" - but that's who I am. I am the villain. I stand my ground and say: I want you. I'm here if you want me. And I watch both our hearts break as he turns his back to me and does the right thing, because that is what the hero does. He forgets about me. But I? I will always stand on the edge of hell, keeping the door open. Just in case that some day, after he has fought all his battles, we meet again.

It’s cool bc these songs aren’t overplayed either. I listen to a crap ton of music and these playlists and most of them have the exact same music, cool music, but I keep hearing it. A lot of these songs I never even heard before, so thank you. It also really does sound like what it would be like if the villain fell in love with you, very accurate

Reading the poetic comments with these playlists is my new hobby

now this is the playlist that ive been looking for. good songs that isnt overused and actually putting me in the headspace to write the scenario. the playlist with overused songs really takes away the flow sometimes. imma sub

POV for the first song: Lying on your back, with nothing but broken buildings, flames and snowing ashes, you think of all of your failures in life, but your biggest one was this mission. You and your comrades were supposed to take down H/N, but you guys failed miserably because you hesitated to kill him, you both were close before he turned cold. You sobbed so badly, that you didn't notice the piece of the building hanging over you, that was close to falling. You looked up, with tears blurring out the world and whispered to yourself "I tried, I really did... I didn't want to choose between the people I loved the most". As you closed your eyes, smiling at all the good times you had with your dead comrades and H/N, your consciousness started to fade away, and the piece of building was moments away from falling. Then H/N flew in and picked you up before you were gone forever, as you were looking at him he grasped said "I'm sorry... I wish thing's didn't have be like this", but you weren't focused on his words, you were focus on being comforted by the person you were supposed to hate the most. You started to lose your consciousness, but you weren't worried because he gave you what you needed the most, comfort.

"You shouldn't have the villain be redeemed by love!" I agree. Let the love interest turn evil

"The Villain is not someone evil, as you would imagine, it's just a curlyied hair, girl who suffered a lot in love and decided to be the antagonist. She fells in love with a sweet long haired girl who's the opposite. The long haired girl is hopeful in life, she's nice to everyone and this makes the Curlyied-hair girl makes feel not only upset but mad, cause she can't understand the word nice, cause life never have been nice to her. But then everything changes. "

“There are three people in this world darling,” his smooth voice filled my mind, as he circled around me. My breath hitched as he eased his way closer to me. I walked back slowly approaching the wall as a peculiar sensation made my heart race. Simply confused I waited to see what Aaron would say next. “There are the leaders,” he walked close, forcing me into the corner . I could feel his cold gaze on me. This is a dangerous game he’s playing. “The followers,” his hand gripped onto my chin, forcing me to look up into those intoxicating brown eyes as his other hand was against the wall He’s making it incredibly hard to hate him. This game is deadly, I can hear everyone yelling in my head to run. Run for your life, but I don’t want to. I can to stay and fight, I feel no sense of fear and I have not a drop of sensibility in my veins. I am no coward. This allurement is more then I can bear. Yes this game is lethal and may leave many casualties on each side. “And the people who do whatever the fuck they want,” with that his lips crashed against mine as I gasped. Pleasure and desire consume my only thoughts. I despise Aaron but this is a pleasure I just cannot to ignore. I sigh lightly as he backs out for a moment, but then returns this time with a more aggressive needy kiss. I wrap my arm around his neck as an give in to the kiss. I can feel my body shaking but he produces a calming aura as he caresses my cheek. “Who are you Elysian?” He backs away, leaving me in shock as he leaves the room This game is insane but these dangers only fuel my desires. I Love Him

"What are you doing here?" Her voice was barely above a whisper as her heavy eyelids slowly closed shut. But not before seeing him race towards her on his horse, and hearing him cry out her name in agony. Not before she was pushed. And as she fell, the wind flowing through her hair, she felt her body go limp. Her arms were too weak to reach out to grab at the branches jutting out from the cliff, at the thin air, at anything, her legs too numb from the harrowing three-day journey that she was forced to endure on foot. Like a used ragdoll, she fell ready to accept her fate. Then up above someone jumped, their arms outstretched to reach her. Deeper and deeper she fell and the further away the voice calling out her name began to fade. Determination and a scowl etched on his face as he continued after her. Just a little further, he told himself. Please, please let me reach your hand! He begged desperately and silently. His hand reached out as far as it could while swaying side to side against the strong current of the wind. Then the tips of his fingers brushed against hers once or twice until he finally managed to grab her hand. Pulling her tightly into his arms and holding her close he braced for impact among the waters below. "You are nothing more than a captive"..."Your powers will be used for my advantage"...."No one is here to save you"..."She is beautiful"..."Why does she smile like that?"..."How can she smile like that?"...."She is stronger than she looks"..."What is she to me?"...."Do not look away from me"..."If he so dares as to touch you he will pay for it"..."She is mine"..."How dare you take her away from me!?"...."No!"...."Do not close your eyes on me!"...."Just a little further!"..."I will protect you I promise...." The thoughts ran in and out of his head as they hit the water. I will protect you I promise.....

26:49 You find out the truth... It was right there in front of you the whole time, but you were too blinded to see it. Suddenly you can't breathe, everything in your entire body goes numb. You scream and cover your ears as if it would calm the overwhelming feeling of betrayal. It's too much for you to handle. All you can think of now is revenge, what he did cannot be forgiven. You don't feel anything when you stand in front of him with a gun to his head. Everything you did together, everything you have been through together melts away while you look at him. You smile and say "I know what you did... Did you think I wouldn't find out?" You look in his eyes and see nothing but terror as you pull the trigger... Looking down at his lifeless body makes you feel powerful. You won't ever go back to the way you were. You know that, but you don't complain. You wipe his blood off your cheek as you look at him one last time. Embracing the new you, while walking away from your past. Looking in the mirror you feel nothing but power. The thing that had been locked up inside of you for so long, is now free. The true villain has just arrived.

"People don't change." "They can, and they do." "No. Nothing is strong enough to change a man with his heart set for revenge." "I know a thing." "Let me guess, love?" he asks mockingly. "yes, love!" "Love can make us do crazy things. It brings out the truth in anybody." I gaze at him, letting the electricity between us do the talking. After a moment of silence, he leans closer, the heat waves from his breath breaking across my face. "Oh, I'll agree with you on the crazy part," he whispers. "Love is the one test people cannot run away from." Turning around, he raises his voice. "But the interesting part is not what it will do, but _who_ it will change. And I, am not going to be a part of that." Always so stubborn, he was. I guess you could say the same about me, though. "You see, I don't believe that," comes my swift reply. " *I* , think that one day, you *will* find someone. Someone who you will care for so much, you will find that path to redemption." His cold chuckle vibrates through the room, "But darling, I turned away from that path much too long ago. Besides, who's to say that I will be the one changing?"

The "once upon a dream" caught me off guard, it was so mesmerizing ❤️✨

9:06 You're sitting at a vanity staring at your reflection in the mirror, half dressed in black lace bra, garner belt, & thigh high stockings. You're waiting in an expensive hotel room, grooming your face while having intense flashbacks of you and your villain from the night before. That's when you realize you've fallen completely for them, making you feel vulnerable, scared, & excited all at once.

The fact that this playlist includes "once upon a dream" and "Salvatore", is the fact that makes it underrated. I am so glad I found this. It has so many beautiful songs. This channel is damn underrated ♥️

"I can be your villain if that is what you need. My only desire is your heart."

“I love you.” I backed away from him and shook my head. “No… no you don’t. A villain doesn’t know how to love,” I replied. Hurt spread across his features as he took a step closer. “If I’m here now it’s because I truly love you. I wish for nothing else but you. I need you like I need oxygen to breathe, water to drink, and food to eat. You are my life source. I need nothing else if you’re there,” he whispered. “I don’t believe you. You tried to *kill* him, and you continue to try,” I reminded him. “He’s a bastard that broke your heart, Aliyah! Do you expect me to do nothing while you’re suffering?” he asked in disbelief. “Yes! It has nothing to do with you, you’re not a part of my life,” I seethed. “I am whether you like it or not. I won’t ever give up on you, Aliyah. I never will,” he said as he stepped close to me, our bodies pressing together. Our heartbeats synchronized, dancing together in a quick frenzy. “It’d do you good if you did, because you will never win me over,” I declared. “I love a challenge almost as much as I love you. I already said I would never give up and I mean it,” he told me, his voice softening. I shook my head and placed my hand on his chest, pushing him away. “Leave,” I demanded. He slowly nodded before raising my hand to his mouth and pressing a kiss to my palm. “Goodbye for now, my love.” ------------------------------------------ wattpad: -KXRMXWRITES- this one is very short but i hope you still enjoy it!

The fact that everyone has been commenting about how these songs haven't been overplayed/overused not knowing how I much I sat there for the last few years/months listening to 90% of this playlist endlessly in secrecy 🕊

His eyes, cold and hardened with time glared into my own. His wrist, wrapped around my delicate throat, squeezed as his jaw clenched. "I must admit, you're brave for still coming here tonight despite my warnings," he taunted, his voice a low growl. I smirked, eyeing him closely. "What's there to be afraid of? You wouldn't dare hurt me, I can see right through you." He scoffed, tightening his grip. "Then let's make a bet, 'Hero.'"

Where can we find good movies that incorporate this!? Gentlemanly villains who are willing to sacrifice the world to save you and incredibly and diabolically crafty that you can not help but love every second of their selfishness, bad boy mood swings, passion, etc

Finally a playlist on this website that doesn't have hayloft by mother mother, don't get me wrong, i love that song, but its literally everywhere i can't listen to it anymore lol Also, this is a masterpiece thank you ♡

POV The fued between the villian and the hero went for centuries, the hero could defeat the villain and the villain would always come back with something else. Just in the name of never giving up. But then there were you. Living between those two worlds you were unrecognized and anonymous. You preferred it that way. Fame comes with a cost bigger than life, currently you could see the hero suffering from it. like it was a disease. you were a journalist that worked in the office on the 17th floor of a building. Life was normal, you tried to act normal all the time. But then there was that one time. Your colleagues draged you into a masquerade grand party that was happening and was a pretty big deal for many people. Many people came from many areas since it was a big city. You were dressed in your best clothes and the hall was grand almost royal-like. as you manuvered around the crowd and had fun with your friends you spotted a strange dark man with a gold and silver mask on sat alone with a glass of champagne in his hands that glittered red. His electric blue eyes found yours staring. You nervously looked away. You soon after a while when you found the courage to approach him the dance started and for a while you got distracted by other people and suddenly a warm pair of hands found your waist and you met those pair of electric eyes again. His devlish smirk and angel eyes were magnetizing. You ket your composure through the dance. but when he tried to be more intimate you felt too vulnerable and the black shadows enveloped you. The terrified look on your face and the destruction everywhere else...your secret was out.

The swelling feeling obnoxiously occurring in my stomach felt like butterflies pricking thorns on a wilted rose. I never knew why but I feel like the villain of your story. You're the hero, the protagonist of the story. I never meant to be the evil one, the one to cause your downfalls and misfortunes. Although the sight of you with another makes my world break, scattering into pieces. Dark thoughts had clouded my mind. Overwhelming sadness brushed through my chest. My whole world dropped. I told you that I would let you go, that you're free to love whoever as long as it isn't me. Someone who can make you happy, someone who can be by your side. Not me who could never comfort you like him. Not me who could never be as great as him. Someone who shines so brightly, so blindly enough I quiver. Yet I yearn for this light but f I were to come close, it will only be tainted and your beauty will only falter. Go. Don't ever look back. I will only drag you down with me and I do not wish that for you. Take care of yourself, eat aplenty, discover new things, make new friends and enjoy your adventures. For you, my dear, my heart melted to the sight of you. I love you. Safe travels, love.

“A hero would sacrifice you for the world. A villain would sacrifice the world for you”

0:00-3:45 & 11:04-13:00 & 21:26-26:48= When the villain sacrifices themselves for the hero 3:46-6:29 & 8:12-11:03= When the hero and villain dance together 6:29-8:11 & 29:20-33:13 = When the hero starts to fall in love with the villain, but knows that they're dangerous 19:05-21:26 = When they are finally together 15:44-19:04 & 33:14-37:44 = When the villain tries to give up their ways for the hero...and can't.

This playlist feels like the villain fell in love with you but you didn't reciprocate the feeling out of fear of being distracted by work or whatever but now that they are living thier last moments you regret your decision and confess but it's too late

"You don't know, my friend" "What?" "The girl you bullyied as a child." "What's going on?" "Don't lie yourself anymore. You see her. You are in the same place 7 years later. It seems that you hate her and want her dead, but you are in the place where you first met her." "And? It's the academy. We are studying here, but I still want to kill her." "Lies! I know the bright in your eyes, bro. How you look at her, how you try to make her laugh, how you act when she walks by you. You take care of her, you protect her. You don’t hate her or want to kill her. You’re in love!" The man tossed his hair frustrated and sneered coarsely on the couch. He looked at his partner as he ran his hands across his face, and after taking a look outside, right where she was, a silly smile was drawn very slightly on his lips. He shook his head while frowning, and then turned to his friend. "You think so? Well, you’re wrong. I don’t feel or suffer for that fucking woman. It is not my fault that you stood between my plans with your unfaithful goodness and your naive heart. How could I fall in love with someone who doesn’t know what venison and terror are? She knows how to fight, she protects others, she saves lives, she even tries to keep all those she cherishes safe and sound. She does not want to be told that she has erred in her way of achieving a goal, because she knows it, and is ashamed to be judged. It is so despicable that she is so kind and tender..." "Aha... Really?" He clicked with his tongue and glared at the other man. "Shut up!" This time he lowered his gaze to the ground and amid the raging tide within, his heart danced to the sound of spring, because a flower was beginning to open.

i played this as my music while working but i end up daydreaming instead. love this playlist! *won't be telling anyone because i want this to be my dark secret playlist*

Not going to lie sometimes the villains are fine as hell

She was tragically beautiful He was deceitfully charming What they had was mysteriously criminal. He clutched sorrow in her , she breathed humility into him... Something of a poetry , a story or likewise imagination They were imperfections carved out of oppressed emotions. They were lovers turned into rebels. They were two souls inseparable . Destined to belong together... Each survivors of the wistful yearning. The scars left by their demised love. The wounds deepened by world's atrocities. They were rogue. They were villians. They were war in disguise

ok so honestly i always play playlists like this but end up leaving them because the songs get annoying but i've had this on repeat for like 2 hours without even realizing. thank you creator

*both the villain and the hero’s gf gets kidnapped* The villain and the girl wake up tirelessly barely opening their eyes and the girl says in an annoyed tone “seriously? I’m stuck with you” and the villain says in a cold tone “it’s not like I wanna be with you either” the soldiers get the villain out of prison and leave the girl behind but since the soldiers were in a hurry and clumsy, they dropped the keys and didn’t even notice. And as fast as wind the girl picked up the key and let herself free and tried to escape on herself and leave the villain behind. Since she thought the villain would’ve been a bad influence on the country. So when she’s about to go, she hears shouting and the shouting seems familiar to her. So she goes quietly trying to find the noise and there she sees the villain trying to fight his way out from the soldiers and one soldier said “kill him” and the girl didn’t know why she cared but all she knew deep down that he was still human. He did make mistakes but there’s always a second chance. So she decides to save him and grabs a sword and stabs the soldier and she unties the villain quietly and the villain stares at her with these sad teary eyes, the eyes she has never seen before. It’s like he had life in him. Then he asks “why did you save me?”

This playlist gives me Kaz Brekker and The Darkling vibes, I love it so much!!

I absolutely love the "Maleficent version" of Once Upon A Dream. The one in sleeping beauty was kinda chaotic

He looks at you and realizes that you're the only one he can't bear to hurt. Will it hurt to leave you so he doesn't drag you down with him? Or will you fight to stay by his cold heart, warming it slightly. He is the one who traps, but he is ensnared by you. Together you could do so much, rule so many. But he can't have that, he won't darken the pure light from you. The light that he seeks like a moth, the light he fell for.

lana voice is just something u cant define this playlist is just so fine

I was not expecting Polly to be the first song at all, and I haven't listened to it in YEARS. It got me hella emotional.

listening to this while turning on the sound of rain and thunder really feels like the main character in a romantic gothic movie

“The villain who stole my heart and I don’t mind “

I really love how this video is called the villain falls in love with me and not the usual I fall in love with the villain. Great choice of music too!

I love all the Lana del Rey in this list. She is so amazing, and so underappreciated

I really dig that you slowed down some tracks! A lot of villain playlists are super upbeat. This is a VERY nice mood.

I love how this playlist is super underrated cuz I'm ready to be selfish about this 😤 On another thought, I also wish the creator got more recognition for creating this amazing playlist but I can't help feel glad that it's just among a few of us like a secret place that not everybody can access

"YOU CANNOT ABANDON ME!!!" His voice thunders throughout the lonely castle, the wind blowing its icy breath on my face, chills running up my spine as I stumble over my feet grappling for escape. Inconsolable. Changed. I will never be the same without him. No, I shan't. But alas, this chapter was not meant to be from the start, I must cement myself back to the shiny glory at the top with the prince. I desperately clamber down the seemingly endless amount of slippery steps, the dusky night sky darkening by each step I take. My knuckles are white, gripping the multiple layers of my ragged and ripped white ballgown. I can hear his anguished shouts, hot on my heels, his arms despairingly failing to catch mine. Tears stream past my ears, the drops tangling in my long black hair, the wind inducing its intense billowing further with this mad chase.

"May I have this dance darling?" A soft, sarcastic chuckle escaped from his lips as he asked for my hand. He is close, way too close. I scoff as his intense gaze carefully study the frustration and disbelief that falls on my face. "We're really going to do this? Pretend we are that perfect happy couple who have jumped out of a fairytale to attend this gala? Are you really that delusional Verrati?" I asked, my eyes twinkling in amusement, yet fully aware my words were as sharp as a knife. He deserves this and more, for all the shit he's put me through. He stared down at me for one full minute, his gaze intense, like he was holding himself back from saying something. He then takes a step forward, like he's trying to figure something out. I was almost convinced my words finally started to have an impact on him, until his face relaxes into a lazy grin as he proceeds to lick his lips. "Now now darling, you seem to have quite the reputation for being the perfect doll in everyone's eyes, it shouldn't be that hard for an elite, versatile actress such as yourself to play the role as the one gift sent from your family, just for me." His eyes are dark with amusement as he leans in, lips brushing against the lobe of my ear. I tensed. He took it far. Too fucking far. "Fuck you Nikolai." I seethed, my tone laced with venom meant just for him. He smirked slowly, regaining his posture, "Fuck you too Carla." . . . wattpad: @asteracane 😌🤍

“All this ‘Hero’s and Villains’ titles and labels…..they’re just titles and labels made by society….but why can’t we ridden these from this world and see each other as humans? Accept that we have flaws. Accept that we have talents. Accept that we as the individual is what makes the body of society, and without it, what is society? Good only exists because there is evil. As does Evil only exist because there is good. But don’t look through one lens, when there are so many more layers to a person” - just a lil inner thought by me

Hey everyone! I'm trying to decide which playlist I should do next,would you like a -light academia playlist -a playlist for a lover from a past life -a dramatic dark academia playlist -She will ruin your life if she listen to any of this songs playlist.

I always thought of myself as the hero, the man who could do no harm. But then…. I met her and I realized the only difference between a hero and a villain is perceptive. For her, I was the hero, and for anyone who looked her way… let’s just say they won’t be doing that again. Her perspective (Léonie): We made eye contact from across the ballroom, he was beautiful, no doubt, lounging back at his table. His hair dark almost black, his body lean but cut sharply with toned muscle. I’ve never thought much of brown eyes but then, I’d never seen his. Molten whiskey. The kind you’d see a boss drink, swirling it in their glass while looking - or more like plotting - upon their city of crime, cars, lights and stars. Eyes that make the world come alive, and girls look quickly away, blushing. I look at my glass of water, suddenly thirsty. I should have got the wine. Of course, I’d only be here for a little while, balls generally suck. I’m sorry, but who wants to eat caviar and the meat the chef got too lazy to cook? Regardless, I’m here to do what I do best, dance. Thats why I snuck in after all. I look up to seek out a partner just to be drawn back over to the whiskey colored eyes that I find have never left me. I’m not sure what I’m doing as I stand from my table and start walking over to the beautiful man, I just know that i want to dance. ❤️dec 6 Continuation!❤️: A small smirk appears on his lips as I move towards him, as if he can read my confused thoughts. God, this is a bad idea but I remind myself It’s just a dance. And with that thought my inhibitions subside and- I stop in front of the beautiful man and look down at him. He’s even more striking up close. With razor sharp cheek bones, and a dark little beauty mark an inch from the edge of his right eye. It isn’t until his full lips move to form a deep “hmm?” That I snap out of it to ask “um, hello. Would you like to dance?”. He chuckles as if he finds my question amusing. “Aren’t I supposed to ask you that?” His deep voice growls. “Well this is the 21st century, and you haven’t, so I am.” “Hmmm, and what if I said I didn’t know how to dance?” He says in thought, taking my hand in his rough fingers. WHAT? He doesn’t know how to dance? “Well then I’ll lead, of course.” I manage to get out. Amusement dances in his eyes as he reply’s “You’ll lead?” “Yes, I will.” I say stubbornly. “Well then,” he stands kissing my hand, and only then do I realize his true size. He’s about a foot shorter than me, he looked taller from a distance. The end. Jk, but kind of lol. Go to my reply’s for the actual ending for now :) I’ll be making more too (Hey guys! It is currently March first 2022, I finally turned this into a Wattpad lol. If you got this far and wanna read more RU-vid doesn’t allow links so my Wattpad name is “Aleksalta” and the name of the book is “Satin Birds” :). Maybe see you there lol ❤️)

Quick dramatic story, just because He glowered at my form, broken and bleeding on the ground. "Get up," he taunted sweetly. "You still need to answer." I remained motionless. I could feel my heart slowly give out as my chest tightened. He clicked his tongue as he strode forward and grasped my hair roughly as I was pulled upward. I could taste the blood in my mask as my gaze was turned to the stone ceiling and him. His eyes, those same eyes that became timid when I smiled now entertained by the pain before him. "Why did you come here?" He sneered. "You knew I wouldn't just kill you, right? so, why did you -" He frowned at my mask, then an evil grin slit his face from ear to ear. "Here, let me help you." Before I could react, not that I could do anything, his free hand grasped the rim of my mask and ripped it off, some skin and dried blood removed with it. I heard it clatter to the ground not far away, and felt his hot breath on the side of my face. I could fight, but I'll be dead soon. Why try? His face froze in the moment of villainous excitement, then relaxed into confusion, then realization, and finally twisted into terror. I felt his grip on my hair relax and I fell limp to the ground. All I could do was choke out a laugh. "Found you," I rasped. That seemed to break him out of his shock and he rushed to find a place to stop the bleeding. He ripped the dampener collar off my neck and screamed and pleaded for me to stay. Finally, with tears in his eyes, he screamed, "Why? Why would you do this?" "To find you," I answered. Finally, my power returned with a burst of heat. I whimpered as my body was sewn back together, mostly for his pain as he could do nothing but watch. Then, as the warmth began to fade to a manageable level, I let myself rest. It was done. I found him, and that was enough.

I'm here, digging the tracks, reading the comments, then Desire came on, and the goosebumps wouldn't stop. Loved the original track from Meg, and now in this playlist pulled me to a supernatural alternate universe that I didn't realize was on the other side of my mirror... and I don't want to leave...

"Why am I the Villain?" She questioned, almost laughing The hero looked confused. "Who said you were the villain?" (A/N: me I did.) "Then why are we fighting?" He seemed angry, "You killed thousands, caused chaos and destruction!" "I was grieving! I just showed those bastards the same treatment they showed me!" The Villain shouted, seeming even more pissed off. "And the innocents? The children, that you slaughtered, that have never even seen you before, what about them?" The hero retorted, while drawing his sword. Her eyes twitched, "I was once a child like them. Once innocent like them." "Then you should know what it feels like." The hero stated. "So why do the same? All that hate and suffering. Does that mean they get the right to do the same to you?" "Then try stop all that suffering that I will continue to cause." She taunted him. "Kill me now and be the HERO that the world wants you to be. GO ON SAVE THE WORLD!!!" The hero scoffed, "Heroes and villains. Only Idiots think such things are that black and white." He then sighed. "But fine, if I am the hero. Then I guess I'll just have to save you as well." "Save me? SAVE ME?!" She screamed, "YOU REALLY BEIEVE I CAN BE SAVED? YOU'RE WASTING YOUR TIME!" The villain then pulled out the crossbow, drawing it. She aimed it at the hero. Tears leaking from her eyes. "Go on then, save me."

Once a upon a time we were here, standing in the same place in a different time, but now everything's different. I came here with one purpose alone, but I was a fool to think I would succeed. Once upon a time I was here, twirling with you around the room, thinking I could keep you under my spell, to do my bidding as I wished. Once upon a time we were there, the days passing by as the nights pulled us closer, how could I let this happen? Once upon a time we are here again, but now everything's different. I was a fool to let myself fall into my own web of lies, now the thought of your smile makes my heart ache, your laugh makes me flutter, and your embrace makes me weak. Once upon a time we are here, twirling around the same room, embraced, with you under my spell, but now I think I'm under it too... I don't usually write as I feel I suck at words but this playlist is just THAT powerful haha, so please go easy on me, had fun writing this tho

“There are multiple people in this world we live in Ren.” He stepped closer to me as I back up slowly. “The Rebels.” I backed up into the corner as he kept talking. “The good guys.” He stepped closer to me with each word. “And the ones who just don’t want to fit in.” His fingers made their way to my chin as he looked down at me. “Lucas.. what do you mean?” He looked me in my eyes, those dark brown eyes mixed with hazel stared deep into my blue eyes slowly but surely. “I mean, which one do you want to be, prince?” Before I could respond his lips made their way to mine. I felt like I was on fire, but I loved it. He broke the kiss and put our lips together again, deeper this time. I felt like I was drowning but my legs weren’t working to swim me back up. I put my arms around his neck as he proceeded. He then broke the kiss and looked me in my eyes again. “Which one do you want to be?” He asked me again. “I want to be…” I couldn’t finish my sentence as we both heard a gun shot. His hands left my face and he stared at me one more time and said, “I’ll see you again, Prince.” As he walked off into the flames. This is an opening for a story I’ve been working on Villain x Prince. - L.

I always thought I would enjoy the villian falling in love with me but it feels like never being able to sleep ever again, the life of nightmares. As if I have entered hell. Because a villian cannot love. It's like, "I'm going to put your skin on a lampshade" so you can never leave me kind of love

Finally a playlist with the vibe I love but not with the same old songs. I jump around these playlists because I want to find new artist but a lot of them end up having the same songs. Thanks for making this!

There's a reason for everything and the reason for the villain falling in love with you is probably because he/she can feel your energy that's going to help him/her heal to become a better person. Let's give him/her a chance ;)

They burned and yearned in silence. The scorched each other in flames of their passion. They were rebel and had a thing for escapades at night. They drew out daggers, dragged them onto each other's neck. Oh, they were wild They were _rogue_ They were bane of each other's existence. Oh, honey they were more than just killers They were _villains_

I love this! Also I think Persephone by Tamino is a great addition to this

Why does this playlist sound exactly how I thought this scenario would feel…

I'd like to listen to this while I'm waltzing on my own in an abandoned ballroom after a ditching the party I held after seeing my love interest kiss another person. Just spinning on my own letting my thoughts fester before deciding how to kill them for stabbing me in the back

Throwing some POV here, I apologise if there are any mistakes, I'm not quite fluent in English. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hasty footsteps echoed in the large corridors of the burning palace. The once prosperous monarchy was now falling apart and mysterious forces, unheard of until this moment, were clashing for dominance. How did it all began ? Ah... yes. Him. His clear eyes masked the darkness he held so dear, close to his heart. Enclosing it. She wasn't that naive, she saw the seething rage, as overwhelming as it was concealed. He could've fooled anybody, he tried to fool her and she knew. Yet she stayed. Or she let him stay. Many times she found herself on the verge of leaving, every single time he would show her a new side. A side that made her stick by his side, not quite an ally, but not an enemy either. Each time he drew her in, it was unconscious on his part. He didn't mean to show her anything about him, of him. He only knew that pleasant facade he was putting up for all the nobles to see. And he only knew hatred, his ire, his sole companion. That same anger telling him to leave the castle, never to return now that his duty was fulfilled and his thrist for blood appeased. Tyranny was no more and the chaos ensuing was a sight he was excited to see. Destruction was the only home he ever knew, ever grew up in. He was at peace with that being his normality. A flash. A giggle. Blue eyes piercing his soul and a faint scent of ointment. Ah... yes. Her. At first, the urge to kill that irritating woman almost made him suffocate. Bloodlust seething through every single one of his pores, hatred so intense he could hardly keep it under control. The prized jewel of the king, the muse of the artists and the symbol of an entire kingdom. The only vestal priestess left, prophetized to bring great prosperity to the kingdom and immortality. Or so the legend says. After all, what good is a piece of old paper written by old geezers with dementia ? When he was assigned as her bodyguard, he barely held back his murderous intents multiple times. There were such perfect occasions to get rid of her but it was never the right time. Patience is a virtue, that's what they told him. He was instructed to keep her alive at all cost, both orders from the monarchy and the ones he was working for. Her bubbly smile and soft voice were just honey to him. He hated honey. Anything sweet actually. However, the day the coronation was made public, she showed a side of her that took him aback. The future king came asking for her blessing. And for her hand. Well, ordering would be the right word. He didn't gave her a choice, she was his best chance at stabilizing his position as she was revered by every single soul in this godforsaken country. And the prophecy was blinding the immature royal with illusions of eternal glory and power. It was irritating to see the not-quite-king drowning in his delusion of grandeur, thinking he could claim the vestal for himself. He was tempted to rip his trachea out of his throat and almost made a move. Except an ominous aura rooted him to the spot. A grim sensation that wasn't emanating from his person. It was her. Her stern gaze shifted from her bodyguard to the future king, reverting back to the soft and kind doe eyes she was wearing at all times. Her aura pure white again. For a moment, he thought he had dreamt the stare she gave, but a quick look to her trembling hands confirmed he wasn't imagining things. - "Very well my king, I heard your plea but I shall seek the approval of the gods. I can not break my vow as a vestal, my loyalty still lies by the gods' decision." Clever, that she surely was. But the jackass was stubborn. - "No need my queen ! The archbishop has already asked the gods and they are blessing our union !" And without even listening to another word, he stepped forward to kiss a strand of her long hair. The lust in the gaze he gave her almost made his knees buckle from anger. This royal was trying his patience, he didn't deserve the throne nor the glory. He surely didn't deserved her, she was much too intelligent for this conceited dumbass. - "Very well, if that is the wish of the gods." Her voice was ever so gentle, but for the first time he heard the coldness in her tone. There always was something wrong with her voice and the way she spoke but until this day he couldn't put his finger on it. There it was, an ice cold undertone, with only one exception. When she was talking to him. At that exact moment, the first pounding broke the silence of his heart. Many more followed, when she cut her hair short with the dagger he offered her, when she made him a special ointment for his aching scars, when he saw her punching a tree while insulting the non-existent gods she was pretending to worship for the sake of her kingdom. She was hope, yet she only felt despair. - "You never tried to escape." She never once made a move to escape his grasp, she never tried to flee with or without her body... - "I value my life. And I don't have any ally, just worshippers." When her eyes glossed, he didn't think twice. - "I don't worship you." She snorted quite ungracefully but that only made his breath hitch harder. - "Yet you're not my friend either. I wish you were." Her words just threw him off, something about the way she mentionned friendship irritated him. - "I don't." The embarrassed blush on her cheeks and her awkward smile were nothing compared to the hurt showing through her eyes. And his heart shattered from his own words. It's true he didn't want to be friends, but he couldn't tell her he wanted more. He couldn't tell her that he wanted her for even he was scared to admit it to himself. He didn't want to get further involved when he was plotting against her and the few things she held dear in this golden cage. For the first time in his life, he fled. He escaped with that dysfunctional heart of his banging at the door of his brain, threatening to make a coup. And she stood there, dumbfounded at what she just witnessed. She was a good actress, pretending to be a naive and pure priestess but she could read in every soul. The clear forest eyes facing her weren't filled with hatred, there was sympathy, serenity and a hint of... Passion. And the first ambers fired in her heart, slowly chasing the coldness away. And the flames grew higher when she heard him lying to the king envoy to keep him away from her, when he took her outside of the temple one night, when he reluctantly danced with her as she sang, when he taught her some fighting moves. Her heart was a brazier the night before the wedding. His heart was pounding so hard it was deafening. When she opened the door to escape her bedroom and seek his presence. When he was about to knock on her door, to take her away from everything. They longingly gazed into each other eyes, not even surprised they got the same idea. It was obvious. - "You were right." she said in a murmur, "about us not being friends." Silence followed and he held his breath, lifting both of his hands to place them on each of her cheeks. He couldn't even begin to comprehend what was happening, he couldn't take the lead in this situation. So he let her decide. - "What do you wish for now ?", he whispered, his voice and palms trembling under her ocean eyes. PART 2 IN COMMENTS

"Name one hero who was happy" he asked me as he took one step towards me "I can't" I said taking a step back "I know, and I don't plan on making an exception either dolcezza, if my morals- he chuckled darkly "or lack thereof, bring you closer to me. I don't _ever_ want em" He said pulling me into his arms.

"I'd anything for you. You know I would." She said, stepping closer to me with each breath she took. I stared at her, fighting a battle within myself. "This isn't right.." I whispered, so only she could hear it. "Girls aren't supposed to like other girls." She laughed in disbelief. "Says who? Society? The Government? Your parents?" She grabbed my wrist. I looked at her, at her beautiful grey eyes, her brown slicked back hair, her plump, kissable lips. "I love you. Like I've never loved anyone. I would murder someone for you!" "Like you already haven't!" I yelled, seething. "What was I supposed to do? Let him abuse you? I couldn't stand to see you hurt! I would do anything and everything for you. I'd give up my life for you." She took a shaky breath. "I'd sacrifice the world to make you smile. All I ask is you join me. Join me, and together we will rule this city." She put her hand on my chin, pulling me closer. I stared at her, and finally nodded. Her lips met mine, and we melted together. It was intoxicating, like nothing I've ever felt. She pulled back, and whispered in my ear, "It's you and me against the world, babygirl."

I'd also recommend: - Papi Pacify (slowed works too) by FKA Twigs - Honeymoon by Lana del Rey - Karma by PLAZA - Falling (slowed and reverb tooo) by JOY. - Heads or Tails by JOY. - Same Place by JOY. _honestly JOY is the most amazing, ethereal, dark pop vibe and i love her_ - Angels by the XX - Together by the XX - Wallflower by Kimberly August - Persephone by Tamino Annnd if you can find an acoustic version of this, then Beautiful Killer by Samsaruh is THE villain song, the writer literally describes it as an ode to beautiful, meanipulative people like-

"A Hero would sacrifice his love to save the world while the villain would sacrifice the world to save his love." I think its a bit misunderstood because the villain's world is beneath the feet of his love. He doesn't care about this hypocrite world when his entire world ; his universe is in his arms. He knows that if he'd save the world ; they wont ever validate him but his love would do more than mere validation. Shed see right through him and make him the best human and that's why I'd rather love a villain since he doesn't need any validation ; just his love by his side.

She was cute like the every day cute. Nothing special. Yet she was real, had a contagious smile that warmed and lit up even my cold heart, and this energy of pure joy mixed with gold. She was truly kind, gentle, and loving. She wrote little notes on the paper cups that she made magical one of a kind java nirvana. She picked up my cup. I saw her pause. She looked up at me. A look I never thought I'd see on her face, mischievous and knowing that she was going to be naughty. She blushed as she wrote. I watched her make my drink. She was blushing so hard that her face was the color of a boiled lobster. I read her note: Savor me for a while and have a tast-gasem. Savor this day to have a soul-gasem. I made eye contact with her. Poor thing was blushing so hard she looked purple. I laughed and gave her a salute. I could take things slower than normal today. Then it happened an explosion. The coffee shop! My little nymph of light and joy! I dropped my cup and ran. I used my powers to get into my suit. I wasn't the first there. I saw those two fight. How dare they!? I started to remove the ruble. Her back was in an unnatural angle. In her hand was my scarf. Her broken body protected a child. She was alive. For once I was doing what heroes did I transported people to hospitals all over the city. My nymph and the child went to the best hospital in the state. My chest hurt. If she died those two would die a slow painful death.

I just came up with a little mini love story! So this hunter was out in the woods (let's say this was about like in the BC), there's sort of a competition going on in the kingdom or village. Hunting for money, there's bunch of variety ones. Every Inn has those papers hanging up on the boards of different creatures to catch and how much money you get, some of the prize has other things like, flowers, medicine's etc. And there's different rankings of them. There's beginner's and higher professional ones. The thing is, nobody really gives a sh*t what rank you chose no matter how strong you are. Like if a beginner goes to a higher ranking ones, they're like "Alright! Good luck! Make sure to invite me to your funeral! :D". So that was EXACTLY what this hunter I'm talking about is going to do. He isn't quite much of a beginner, let's say he's just isn't ready for the higher ranking ones. He's a pretty decent hunter. There's this one creature that has been going on for many many years, yet no one caught it. Well there was one hunter that did, _almost, really closed._ Which was the Hunter's father. He's father was the one who taught him hunting, but he wasn't much of a nice father. And because of that, a lot of Hunter's feared the both of them. When they hear their family name, they run, they hide, they do whatever they say what they want to do. They're violent, they start fights, rumors have said they _kill_ too, _and I'm not talking about killing creatures._ The Hunter has been forced and taught to do violence from his father. The Hunter was never happy about it. He never liked it or enjoy it unlike his father. But he did it anyways and pretended, he didn't want his own father to use violence against his son. This creature is like a fairy, a dark fairy. A typical fairy you see in stories you could say, small, has wings, and flies around. But this one lives in a dark, gloomy forest. Legends have said that it has white eyes, some said black or red. They said it has pale skin, some said grey skin. Wide wings. Grows claws when they prey for enemy. It has killed people. Being very quite so no one could hear them is what folks commonly said when they saw it. Some have seen it in their small form, and some have seen it's bigger form, like a human in disguised. If you hear him speak, the next thing you'll keep hearing is the screams of suffer and death for eternity. It'll drive you crazy 'till you scream like the rest of them and end your own life. And your soul will be kept by them, and your scream will be one of the screaming noises. The prize of catching this fairy is a lot of money, there's this other hunter said that they caught it. But escaped. Lately a lot of hunters participated to catch the fairy. The Hunter didn't want anything to do with it, but his father got sick. The only cure he has is the fairy. Another thing folks have said, the fairy himself has the blood for curing anything, _except death._ As much as The Hunter doesn't like his father, he couldn't let him die. He participated the hunting, and went into the woods. He wasn't the only one hunting for it, there are others somewhere in the woods finding it. It was getting dark, so a group of hunters set up a fire to stay overnight, including The Hunter. The next thing he woke up is hunters shouting _"There it is! Fire! Don't let it escape!"_ and some cheering. He quickly grabbed his weapon and ran to where they went. He saw those glowing white eyes. It was flying and dashing up in the trees in it's bigger form like lighting. He aimed and shoot, the creature quickly dodge it with such strong forced that a whole tree fall on about 10 men, that includes The Hunter. The creature came down to get a closed look at the 10 men. As if he's thinking of eating them. Another hunted saw the creature and shoots, the creature reacted quickly and dodge it again. Then dissapears. The Hunter wakes up and his legs hurts. It feels a little cold, he looks around, he looked down, he was sitting on a leaf. A giant leaf. He looks around again and there's giant plants and giant mushrooms. The grass are taller. He starts freaking out and tries to stand up but ended up in pain by his injured leg. Then someone came dashing down with strong forced that caused him to scream and fall down. It was the creature, it had white eyes, skin like a dark wood, pointy nose, with devil-ish wings. He searched for his weapon but it wasn't there. He tries to kick it saying _"Back off you monster!"._ The fairy just stares at him, then his skin starts desintegrating into ashes, and it shows human grey skin, black hair. Still white eyes, more human but bigger. It had lips, pointy nose, white and dark brown clothes with a texture of a leaf. Dried leafs as wings. It still looks terrifying because of the big eyes. But it was more human form now. It still made The Hunter scream. The fairy cover it's ears and snapped their fingers. The Hunter's mouth has been shut. The fairy sighs in relief and flew away. The Hunter had panic in his eyes. He tried to stand up as best as he can, he hops with one foot. The collapsed, he tries to stand up and hops again and tries to escape. He felt tapping at his shoulder and turned around, it's the fairy again. He screamed again even when his mouth is shut, he punched but ended up falling again, and the fairy dodges quickly. Still had terror in his eyes, the fairy took out a stick and The Hunter flinched. The fairy pointed the stick at him, the fairy looked at him and the stick. The fairy is telling him to grab it. The Hunter hesitated to grab it, but he did and starts swinging it at the fairy to defend himself. But the stick was forced to stand on the ground. The Hunter tried to grab it to swing again but it was a strong, it doesn't let go of the ground. The fairy demonstrate him to stand up and hold on to the stick. The Hunter did and it was able to move, but only as a walking stick. The fairy must've known his leg was injured.

Боже, я влюбилась в этот плэйлист, он великолепен! God, I fell in love with this playlist, it's great!

1st song Walking in the streets of a university in London, making a useless attempt to escape the rain, she ran into the campus library in seek of shelter from the coldness. With her white silk blouse dripping tiny crystals, and her arms covering her chest, she walked through the main hall of the library searching for something she could use to remove the moisture from her body. The building looked quite different during the evening, no lights, no murmur, no people making sounds to quiet others. it was kind of lonely, like a memory like a thought. She stood near the window to observe how the weather rapidly became wild and passionate, how the rain became stronger and louder, and how the thundering would make the elongated windows slightly tremble and her heart shrink, she always felt uncomfortable with storms. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it? ” Her heart ached for a second, and the reassurance of being by herself went away in a breath. She was scared, she was not alone. turning her head in a cautious motion she stared at a white towel that was extended to her, slowly extending her hand and taking the towel. She looked at the person who was giving the towel nodding in gratefulness. Black hair as raven feathers. A face that had seen a lot of tragedy but also some kindness through the years, along very subtle scar running along the left side of his jaw, his clothes were odd, she didn't remember the last time she saw someone wearing a vest over a white shirt she could bet he was wearing suspenders. “I apologize I didn’t mean to scare you” he took a step after delivering the towel “No! no! You didn’t, “ she replied stuttering taking the towel and wrapping herself like a cocoon She remembered how her old classmates would tell stories about how he got the scar by fighting drunk in a pub, that he was a criminal hiding from the justice of another country, and that he lived in a secret room in the library, they never saw him talk to anyone, she was quite impressed by the deepness of his voice yet soft like a murmur. “The librarian,” she thought...

A truly magnificent playlist. One of the best and more original ones that I've heard so far. Congratulations and thank you for this! :)

OH OH WOW 😳 I DIDN'T EXPECT THIS TO ACTUALLY BE SO GOOD

crying to this bc why do i actually relate??

Pressed against the wall with him holding my knife. He twirled it around his fingers and looked at me sympathetically. "Please tell me that isn't your best." He said with a click of his tongue, rolling his eyes when I don't reply. "Next time, don't hesitate." He said lightly, before tucking the dagger back into my sheath and stepping away. I blink and by the time my hand is on the dagger he's already at the window, smiling at me gently. "Well?" He said and I clutch the knife tightly, knuckles white against its handle. We stare at each other for another beat before his grin widens and he tips his head back. "What did I tell you?" With a gust of wind the curtains flutter, and he's gone.

I was looking for this!!✨😩🌹✨

omg this playlist really does capture the POV so well. AM OBSESSED

Nothing like a good sensual playlist to lure in a villain, then sadistically break their little hearts. ...Or am I the villain for doing so. Who knows. I like these playlists very much.

Awesome music! The pictures you selected are a perfect fit for the vibe. 🖤

It’s 2am and I’m listening to this while drawing spicy art. Good time!

This is brilliant! Keep doing what you’re doing. Your playlist is amazing beginning to end. I love it, good job 🖤

Thank you for this!! I'm loving the scenario playlist!!!

I swear villains feel less judgemental and more accepting of us than alot of high and mighty types. Of course I love some heroes but villains really interest me a bit more. I love this playlist ☺️

God I love this so much, I need another playlist purely for this theme

I AM JUST LISTENING TO THE FIRST ONE AND I’M ALREADY FEELING SO MUCH.

you posted this on my birthday!! i feel the viibes

Can I just say I appreciate you making Spotify-friendly versions? It really means a lot! I'm discovering new artists because of you and I appreciate it.

Oh god, I had an out of body experience when I heard Ice dance. This is awesome, thank you. Writing while listening to this.

what a great songs you've gathered here

this was the vibe i've been looking for all my life

omg this is actually good wtf I love it, specially the first song, thx for making me know this one

THANK YOU. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS.

Woah! It actually has new music to add to my playlist!!! Oh my gosh thank you I'm on a musical binge and was getting sick of repeating songs!!!

I can vibe to this. Helps me bring some clarity to my headspace. We need more of this

THIS IS A TREASURE THANK YOU