you end up being a villain because of your lover [dark academia playlist] 

Hey guys, I never thought I can have so much support like this. I truly appreciate all of you ❤ Btw part 2 of this video will be released soon, stay tuned ❤

To anybody reading this, I pray that whatever is hurting you or whatever you are constantly stressing about gets better. May the dark thoughts, the overthinking, and the doubt exit your mind may clarity replace confusion. may peace and calmness fill your life.

That’s the thing I love about villains though. When they do have someone they hold so close to their heart, without hesitation they can make the choice to sacrifice the world for their beloved. Living in a world that will forever hate and ostracize their kind, why not prioritize themselves, their love, and their happiness? When villains are well written with complexity and the same gentle human emotions such as love, they become so much more entertaining. Villains, many of them are simply people who the world refused to accept for a difference of some sort. So while they are villains in the hero’s story, it makes perfect sense for them to finally become their own saviors. Villains need love to. Now I want to consume media with a well-written villain in love hehe. Beautiful playlist.

A hero will always be required to save the world before they save you, but a villain? A villain would watch the world burn to warm your heart.

Let people think whatever they are going to. You'll end up being a villain in many people's story, simply because they couldn't see it from more than one view point. Someone's story changes drastically when you understand how things connected, and their personal tragedy, or tragedies in many peoples case. You're fortunate if you grew up in a way that never made you question if you were cared for, had supportive parents. Not everyone can turn to those people. Anyone who grew up with abusers knows that the facade of kindness crumbles really quickly, when you are no longer making them look good, or suiting their needs.

He caught me off guard as one of his hands wrapped around my throat, meanwhile the other held me in place by my waist. In that moment, fear surged within me, but oddly, it also ignited a sense of aliveness I hadn't felt in a long time. Though his grip tightened slightly, I sensed he didn't intend to cause real harm, even if I secretly craved it. Such thoughts only fueled my determination to accomplish what I came for. "When I release my grip, I suggest you run," he warned with a whisper against my ear. I held his gaze unwaveringly, not out of defiance, but because an inexplicable force compelled me to maintain the connection. "Why should I?" I asked. His response was swift. "Because nothing would please me more than to pursue you." A wattpad story.

Sometimes When people wear the mask they are not really protecting themselves but the ones they love

when you defeat them and become *their* villain after years of forced chaos -- you reclaim your soul and become a dark angel

Idk who NEEDS to see this but.... JOKER AND HARLEY IS NOT AN IDEAL LOVE! Hell its only a sided unrequited love. Joker does NOT love nor has ever loved harley. Maybe in at most 1 timeline but thats it. He only sees her as a tool against Batman and thats it. So please stop saying you want a Joker and Harley kind of love. Instead look for a Flash and iris, or superman and louis. hell Harley and ivy is better than joker and harley. Please stop thinking you deserve toxicity and start loving yourself as much as you want to love someone else.

POV: 3 months back he wouldn't even have acknowledged my existence. I have been looking at him ever since I was 15 and already back then, I knew, what others didn't. The facade he put, the fake smiles, the fake acts of kindness, the fake him, simply. He would gladly help teachers with work, grandmas with their groceries, classmates with homework. But who cared for him? Not many did. People didn't even pretend to. They would always just take, never give. But neither did I. I never even asked for his help, I didn't want it. It's him I wanted. But I wanted the real him. The one that suffered deeply, I wanted him like he was at home. All alone with no one to rely on. I liked seeing him suffer, because I knew what he would do right after being hlt and ab*sed. He would go out after receiving his daily b€@-ting, he would walk calmly around the neighbourhood, wear his white mask, under which lied his true face grinning, his fists clenched and would go to a different house each day. He would pick a new v!-ctim every day. Someone he's helped before, whether it be a young woman or an old man. He had no limits. People knew they had to lock their doors and windows. It was a routine. No one knew who it was, they just knew they better not know because if they did, it was too late. He would graciously take his revenge, little by little, it was like an orchestra. Always a plan in mind, lead to perfection. And I would always follow him but I always kept a distance between us. I have always been told people don't hear me coming. I was as discreet as a feline and I knew how to take advantage of it as well. Until that day. Where he stopped, for the first time, laughed under his mask and slowly looked back. I was hiding a few meters away, enough for me to see him, but not enough for him to see more than a silhouette. He looked straight into my eyes and then pretended to look for the source of the sound he just heard. Or the shadow he just sensed. He muttered something under his breath then said "I know you've been following me for the past few years, I like feeling your gaze on me. It's what keeps me from doing the things I truly want to do. Whenever you're ready, know that I'll be waiting for you. Enjoy tonight's show, Panther." I felt a rush of heat travel my body and down my spine. My heart started beating faster and my lungs felt heavy in my chest. I felt my life be in danger, but he spared it, he made that decision because if he wanted, he could ruin me to a point of no return. In fact, that's what he did. He changed his mind and walked in my direction. I was so petrified I couldn't move a muscle in my body. But I loved it and I knew he did as well. I liked him unhinged. And he knew I was as crazy as him. "The fact that you followed me all this time just shows how much de@-th doesn't scare you. I like that, little one. Let's not hold back tonight." First POV so I hope you liked it :$

Lights may shine brightest in the dark but the truest test is what will we do when the candle's light finally gets snuffed out what will we think how will we feel what will we say and what most importantly of all will we think and do

I used to love these type of stories where villain will sacrifice anyone and anything for the one they love. Used to find those heroines so lucky and wished that I might find the same - only for later on in life through my own and friends experience come to a realization such loves are not exactly healthy and nothing good can come out of love where you would destroy the world and people. Especially if they are dear to your love, but you have to have them only for yourself. Beautiful playlist regardless.

The acts of violence against people who were not actually hurting anyone, are inexcusable.

"ive done so much, so many times ive done evil things, ive done horrible things, but for you, ide do them all over again"

To the person reading this, Good Luck! Don't stress, everything will be fine. No matter what difficulty you are facing right now, you can overcome it! You are strong and brave.

im in love with this, this is probably one of the most beautiful playlist i've ever heard here on youtube, probably the best one. it's original and so well done, i literally have chills.

This is so Will Graham coded and I'm here for it!

omw to write a book now about a character who was forced into a villain role with their lover and at the very end, is the one who gives everything up and they can redeem themselves and by who they truly are and not this forced evil role they were created into all because they loved someone. (loving someone shouldn’t change the entire trajectory of who you are)

The crazy part is that in my story I died at the end

Villain minds are pure, straight forward and a little corrupt but only a little. While a hero is twisted by things he was told and the way he should be and things he should’ve done. The world treats hero’s like villains when all there trying to do is good but they are perceived as bad because people don’t see what lies behind the curtains, what hero’s sacrifice.

Currently reading the tethered series to this and it’s the perfect ambience

This is my heaven. I am rich, full, complete. Most beautiful on earth is music. When you play with your soul. We feel, imagine, dream,create, love. Music Connects Human Hearts, Animals, Universe. We become one. Our humanness ......❤ We are unique !

-POV- "A thief such as yourself should be caged." Those words roll off my tongue stoically as the man whom i've began to cherish held my hand close. He pulled me in a sprint, and I willingly let him. The knowledge of the future were divine abilities I was not endowed with. He said it would be a surprise..the foreign feeling of wonder welled up in me. "My my, I didn't know stealing ones heart was such a horrendous crime." His tone was one of mirth. He pulled me into the depths of the village he liked to call home. I regard him as arrogant, awfully cheeky, and proficient in the act of intentionally annoying me. Yet all I could think about in this moment was how he glowed so brightly. How perfect he was. How I was madly bewitched with this mortal. "For how long will you hold my hand and pull me to who knows where?" "Simply forever, my dearest." How I scoffed at that remark. In all honesty, I wished this moment would last forever. Just the warmth of his hand made me melt. He didn't know, or perhaps he did, but he was driving me crazy. I yearned for him to be mine. Every talent, imperfection, every nook and cranny of him should be mine. I had thought of how far i'd go to keep him to myself. If committing an atrocious act was the key to him staying by my side, i'd do it. "We are here." He said. We had stopped on an old wooden bridge. The view we faced casted a red and orange glow over the calm water below. The sunset was a sight to adore, but I could only think of him. I leaned against the railing and looked at the man beside me. In my eyes, he is perfect..how can a human with so much flaws be so perfect? His green eyes met mine, his lips curving up into a grin. "Ah, I wonder..are you enjoying the view I took you to see or are you solely focused on on another view beside you," He gestured to himself. A goddess should not love a mortal like this, but I can only defy that custom now. Perhaps i'm the one that should be locked in a cage. I analyze his expression before leaning in closer to him. I cannot go back now, It's impossible for me to be the same. I draw in closer to him, knowing that when this mortal is no longer by my side, I will go mad.

A few seconds in and it's already pulling at my heartstrings... ♥

A good Villain needs a Story. A Villain that is just evil for the sake of being evil is just boring. He needs a readon for what He is doing, something that seems right for himself and not evil. He Fights for the right Thing in his mind just like the hero.

I don't remember when was the last time music hit me so deeply... I'm infinitely thankful for that experience.

I absolutely love this picture and the ambience of the music

ah the vibe...

i really am enjoying this, thank you, am listening to this as i'm hearing the thunderstorm in the back ground, and my leds light up my room

Great playlist to walk around outside and pretend to go on adventure.

one of the best instrumental compilations that i've heard!!

I get it maybe I have to finally accept that I am a villain also

Hermosas todas las canciones! Siempre ponía música clásica triste pero esta era la que quería!! Gracias

Thw play list.is lovely thanks for makeing it ❤

This is what I call quality.

This music is honestly so beautiful and it's perfect for studying. Thank you so much for making this playlist!

I love this selection! Great job!

I love listening to this while I read

❤😭❤❤❤❤this muuusic!!!! Soooo emotional 😢❤❤❤❤

Beautiful. Super like 🙂🌷🌷💫💫💫💫

Lovely playlist! Where is the image from? It is beautiful 😍

eu tenho um amor, um amor que a cada dia aumenta em meu ser... porém, o que eu devo fazer? seu silêncio inerte, me consome, me tira a paz, sinto falta de teus lábios, de teus olhos, do teu sorriso, tão lindo sorriso, dos traços do teu rosto, de cada parte do teu corpo. E o que dizer da tua voz? voz que ecoa em minha alma, trazendo me a calma, preenchendo o eco que habitava em mim, do vazio que se instalou ali. Ah meu amado, meu tão querido Pablo, como eu queria mergulhar em você, tirar todo o peso do seu ser, queria que compartilhasse comigo, tudo o que lhe agrada e desagrada, para assim te acompanhar nessa longa jornada... Espero ansiosamente que voltes pra mim, que ainda me queira em tua vida, todos os dias eu anseio por ti, minha alma busca intensamente pela sua, que saudade meu amor, infinita saudade.

i hope one day you will rember me and come back for me

57:00

Anybody else sees Nesta on that picture?

Accurate.

The one that got away

No one welcomes cruelty. I see Mr cruel is attempting to post through various outlets again.

I looove this, are you on Spotify, please?🥺🙏

In darkness we reign

Ах, сколько нежности ,любви и сил таких не знала я с отрочества,Сударь мой и нет моей вини ,ни слабости в моих признаньях,прошу прощенья я у женщин ,окружени они не зная,что то кольцо Ти вибросил давно в колодец нелюбви,брехни ,ссор и ненужних притезаний,люблю

How was the background music synchronized with the video scenes?

One thing I noticed about villains is they don't try to be good like the heroes but they try to be realistic humans with all their flaws knowing that they are a beautiful mess in the process of becoming better. ❤

thank you for your video; how can i download the picture?

I am a nice person still being villan for a lott

cool

Anybody have a book recommendation that suits this playlist?

If it's her and the world, why not her?

"i can fix him" xD

Where did you find the pic to this video that you used , i am curious ! ?

I need to know where I can find Arend on streaming services, Caravan is so beautiful I want to be able to listen to it on the go

There were about 5-6 advertisements in a *row.* Wtf???

I need to know where the art is from

❤❤ Hare Krišna 💓🎉🫀❤️‍🔥🎉🦚🪷

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Anakin Skywalker

hi can u please do a Spotify or soundcloud playlist?

I can't find this: Galera - Nostalgia ToT

This is a true history, sadly. Five years ago, I met a girl, let's call her "C." She was always smiling, supporting everyone we knew, and within our social circle, I was obviously the leader-I always had been. However, she was my right hand. Contrary to what many thought, she and I never had a relationship, at least not a "normal" one. We were like an older brother and younger sister. I took care of her, and she took care of me, though I always wore a social mask, so to speak. She, in turn, wore one as well... Time passed, and our friendship grew stronger and more frequent. People came and went in our lives, but we remained in each other's lives. One night, like any other, C called me, saying she wanted company to talk, which was normal. Honestly, this happened often, so I went... But there's a catch: that night, we stayed together until the early hours of the morning, physically together, lying down and just staring at the ceiling, exchanging silly words and topics. Then I felt something I hadn't felt before, a shiver... Followed by the statement: C: "I want to bite you...." Me: "No way, you don't go easy." C: "Bite your lips..." Honestly, at that moment, I felt something that had been trapped in my chest explode. I truly couldn't distinguish what it was, as I had never felt this for her before, and probably, neither had she for me. And well... The biggest mistake of our lives was made that night, a mistake that involved her taking off my shirt, me marking her body, and... A strange passion being born. Little did I know, this was the beginning of the end, but since you're listening to this playlist, you can probably guess, right? Over the months, C managed to tear away every part of my "mask," and I tore away hers. We truly saw what each of us was. She saw a tired, overwhelmed man, exhausted of his happiness, and I saw a sad, lonely woman who won over others' hearts with false smiles... Two years passed, and last week we had our final conversation, a farewell. I feel like I ruined that woman's life, and she feels like she corrupted mine. But honestly? I don't think we should have made that "bite" a reality. I lost not just a friend, but a true sister that day. We turned into something strange, a relationship doomed to end, where we lived knowing that tomorrow, one of us would hurt the other. Well... The end, I guess.

I ain't choosing to do crime for love. No man/woman is worth that and if it was actually love, they'd work harder to lead a good, legal life. Nu uh, I ain't sacrificing all I've worked for for some mofo's ego.

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P.O.V ____________________ The air crackled with the energy of a thousand dying stars as the Shadow King, clad in obsidian armor, loomed over me. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the silence of the battlefield. My hero, the Crimson Knight, stood before me, his face etched with pain and resolve. ''I'm sorry,Clary,''he whispered, his voice barely audible over the roar of the storm the Shadow King had unleashed. 'This is the only way.' He thrust me forward, his eyes locking with the Shadow King's for a moment, a silent exchange of power and despair. The King's gaze then turned to me, a flicker of something strange in his eyes, something that wasn't malice or hatred. I was a sacrifice, a bargaining chip for the world's salvation. But the King didn't strike. Instead, he reached out with a skeletal hand and gently lifted me from the ground. The touch was surprisingly warm, almost comforting. ''I will not harm you, little bird.'' he spoke, his voice a low rumble that resonated through my bones. ''You are a gift, a precious offering. I will cherish you.'' His words were unsettling, yet there was a sincerity in his tone that calmed my racing heart. He carried me away to his horse and sit me on it before climbed behind me taking me away from the battlefield, through the swirling storm, to a hidden fortress carved from obsidian. Inside, it was surprisingly warm and welcoming, filled with the scent of woodsmoke and the hum of magical energies. The King, who introduced himself as Kael, treated me with the utmost care. He provided me with luxurious clothes, delicious food, and a room filled with books and treasures. He spoke to me, not as a prisoner, but as an equal, sharing stories of his past and his hopes for the future. His love for me grew with each passing day, a love that was both passionate and protective. He showered me with gifts, whispered sweet nothings in my ear, and held me close each night, his touch a source of comfort and security. I found myself drawn to him, captivated by his strength and the vulnerability he showed only to me. He was a monster, yes, but a monster with a heart, a monster who loved me with a fierce, almost desperate intensity. Kael never forced me to love him back, but he didn't need to. His love was a gentle tide, washing over me, eroding the fear and prejudice I had once harbored. I fell in love with him, not despite his darkness, but because of it. The world believed I was a sacrifice, a pawn in a game of power. But I was something more. I was Kael's salvation, the one who brought light to his darkness, the one who made him feel alive. And in the end, it was not the Crimson Knight, but the Shadow King, who saved the world. He did it not by power, but by love, the love he found in the most unexpected of places, in the heart of a sacrifice named Clary.

books like these indications, pliss?

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Who is the author of this artwork?

Ugh. 🎉

Ugh… so many adds it breaks the mood.

The dream of spending the life with her remained a dream