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THE POVS LEFT IN THIS PLAYLIST ARE SO GOOD I CAN'T STOP READING THEMASUGWUDUKSAGJKFEGRYBYR

I will write a pov of him later

WHY DOES IT SOUND. LIKE DOTTORE IS SINGING ZYDRATE ANATOMY???!!

Emperor's new clothes by Jann would fit just right in here

I really love this playlist!!!

Этот плейлист отдельно в моем сердце

YOU CAN’T UNDERSTAND THE INTENSE JOY I FELT WHEN ENGRAVINGS WAS THE FIRST SONG AHHHHHH

Make one of TLR/HLD with the Backrooms creatures as he gets out of the Backrooms and says Daddy's home

THIS IS FIRE 🔥🔥🔥

Miss circle and good and rich 🤑🤑🤑

amazing playlist!! Can't wait for him to come out

Thank you for the 2 playlists, I hope you to do well and be well in the future of what you wish to do! I had lots of fun listening to your playlists while I read webnovels and even so I still revisit them. It was nice having you!

The songs are honestly just songs that remind me of Columbina. Timestamps 0:43 Villian - Bella Porch 3:06 Отменяй/Cancel - REDCHINAWAVE 5:11 Death is no more x Sleepwalker - BLESSED MANE, akiaura, LONOWN, STM. 9:14 Lullaby - Ellise 10:59 Come Little Children - Erutan 13:51 Siren Song - Sara Singer 16:42 Bloody Mary x Bloody Mary - Lady Gaga 20:05 Me and the devil - Soap&Skin 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺!

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Timestamps 0:00 Earned it - The Weekend 4:29 Heaven - Julia Michaels 7:27 Bad Habit - Essiyas 10:28 Need to Know - zandros Ft.NateTaylorr 13:33 Off the deep end - zandros Ft. BRIDGE 16:09 Put it on me - Matt Maeson 19:28 Where are you - Elvis Drew Ft. AVIVIAN 21:59 A little messed up - June 24:47 High for this - The Weekend 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔٫ 𝑒𝓃𝒿ℴ𝓎! ♪⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ ♪

The voice and its dynamics are so similar to Wesker, I'm in love.

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Your playlists give me life

Olny 14 dang your my friend now! ❤

Future columbina main here

Timestamps ♡ {“This is getting interesting..”} 0:00 Shut up and listen - Nicholas Bonnin, Aneglicca (Slowed) 4:28 In for it - Tory Lanez 9:19 Cold Blooded - Chris Grey 12:09 Underwater - Angelicca 15:37 Do it for me - Rosen Feld {“Emergency countermeasures aren’t my thing..”} 18:50 Make me feel- Elvis Drew 21:21 Taste - Ari Abdul 24:24 Look what you’ve done to me - zandros, Mellina Tey 27:10 DO IT - Beneld, BURY 29:39 Obsessed - Limi and zandros 32:30 Locked Eyes - Casual Sex 34:54 Lay Down - Joash x Angelicca 38:29 FU in my head - Cloudy June 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔٫ 𝑒𝓃𝒿ℴ𝓎! ♪⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ ♪

Mathes: "everyday i go hard" True.

POV Friends to enemies to lovers: "I thought you hated me Princess?" the boy I thought was once my only friend, put a cigar to his lips as he crossed a leg over the other sitting across to me like if we are civilized after what had happened. Or should I call him a 'man' now as he is no longer the sixteen year old boy with lanky arms and legs, but a twenty-eight year old with a full as beard. "I didn't hate you before, you fucking lunatic, but the fact that you betrayed me and my family after everything we've been through together makes me want to fucking kill you now," I answered nonchalantly as I sat right in front of him not allowing him to have the upper hand in whatever this is. "Then why don't you kill me now? Im right here," he shrugs with a smirk as he lets out a puff a smoke and I laugh out dryly glaring at him really wanting to take him up on his offer but I held back with the last bit of patience I have for him. "Because," I regained my composure leaning back on the chair "there's things worse than death and I plan on using those. For example, I can subdue you right now with my power, take you down to my basement, tie you up, and enjoy as I use your body for my own pleasure while I tear your traitrourous fathers head off with my bear hands. Then I'll let you go and forget you ever existed," I replied with a sadistic smile on my face hoping to see disgust written all over his face. Only it wasn't disgust I saw on his stupid face. But one with hunger. 'Is he truly fucking nuts? Did he not hear I would use him then kill his father?' "You truly have lost your mind Luke," I whispered to myself yet I know he heard me. "I may have betrayed you, but that does not mean I still don't see you as my one and only queen. Just because I'm noton your side right now does not mean I don't support you, I will love nothing more than to be taken as your hostage," he smiled as he unzipped his black slacks, and I knew that this odd situation was about to take a turn.

OMG CLOUDY JUNE I LOVE HER SO MUCH ❤❤

HAS ANYBODY HEARD OF THAT TODOROKI AUDIO IN TH-cam USING LOVE IS A BITCH SONG AND IT WENT "so heres whats gonna happen," HAHAHAHAHAHA

HAS ANYBODY HEARD OF THAT TODOROKI AUDIO IN TH-cam USING LOVE IS A BITCH SONG AND IT WENT "so heres whats gonna happen," HAHAHAHAHAHA

The Howls Movign Castle Theme fits Neuvillette so well. This playlist is so lovely!

i goon to miss circle🤑👻👻

ASTERIA!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!😻😻😻😻😻😻😻😻🫶🫶🫶

So uhh I know nothing about this fandom or the character so I had fun with hypothetical unnamed people. Feel free to substitute whoever you wish ig. "Aw, you poor thing," she cooed. I snarled through the thick gag and tried my best to hit her back. "Oh hush now, there's no one that can hear you." She tipped my chin up with one hand, perfectly manicured fingernails sinking into my neck. I couldn't say all the things I wanted to, but the look I gave her hopefully got some of the sentiment across. Based on her slow smirk, some of it did. She laughed and leaned in slightly. I could see the dark flecks in her silver-blue eyes. The sharp edges of her winged liner. The soft shine of her lipgloss. The curl of her lips and the hint of her sharp, sharp teeth. "You'll be fine down here, won't you?" The gag slipped down my neck. Pain lanced down my spine as she pulled my head back, long fingers curled in my hair. "You won't cause any trouble?" A half-choked laugh slipped out into the air between us. "Trouble?" I split my lips open with a wide smile, baring my teeth in a warning she'd been on the bad side of before. "Who, me?" There was something amused in the set of her eyes, something almost fond. Something that wasn't an act anymore. Not just the performance that everyone expected to see from us. Not just the game that we liked to play. Huh. That was new. "Why, I'll be no trouble at all." I leaned into her grip, willingly tipping my head back. "You already know that, darling." A tremor ran through the hand around my neck. The edges of her face flushed, though the expression she'd set on it remained the same. She moved closer and whispered in my ear, "You play a dangerous game, dearheart. I can't protect you here." "Oh please," I murmured back, "we both know I untied myelf before you even got in here." The laugh that only I could hear was far brighter than anything else in this half-baked cell. Her grip on my hair finally relented. I leaned into her other hand with a tiny smirk. "Sorry, not sorry." The lights shut down. The camera in the corner died with a soft whirr. The lock clicked open, glowing a dim green. Everything was quiet. So I pulled her down for a single goodbye kiss before anyone else could find us. Turned out, she still wore strawberry lipgloss.

I am so happy I found this playlist because I have been looking for the first song for a while now and thought it was called something different 😚😚😚

i love this song i need it in my veins fr

"You've ruined me," he accused, swallowing down the grief and anger that was about to spill out of his chest. His hands curled into tights fists, teeth gritted as he glared at the hazy form of a woman in front of him. "Oh, don't be such a child," she chided in an unbothered, whispy tone as she blew another puff of her cigar. Her red lips glistened under the dimmed light as her sharp gaze settled on him. "You," she pointed her cigar at him with an easy smile, "came to me in the first place." "Because you offered to help me!" "Favors beget compensation, Mr. McLain," she drawled, eyes fluttering as if in deep thought even though her attention never strayed from his. "And you did not uphold your end of the deal." "I tried!" He screamed, gearing to stand up when the click of a gun made him freeze, cold sweat began to form on his skin as he turned to look behind him, only to see the barrel of a gun aimed at his head. "Marcus," he whispered, voice filled with betrayal when he saw the man aiming a deadly weapon at him with an intent to kill. "Since when did you side with her?" Marcus merely glanced at him. His usually jovial attitude as glacial as a block of ice. "We were never yours in the first place," he explained. "You *sshole! I gave up everything for you and our people and this is what I get? Betrayal from my trusted friend? For what? Money? Fame? What did she give you that I hadn't given?" He snarled, eyes blazing in fury. "She gave us a chance for a better life," he easily answered. "One thing you couldn't give." "I gave you a choice!" He snapped, teeth bared in anger. "You didn't give us sh*t," he mocked, eyes glinting in derision and unconcealed hatred. It was then that a blank shot rang out, snapping the two men out of their heated glares, pulling a stop to a brawl that was but one breath away from happening. "Alright. That's quite enough, gentlemen," she ordered, voice commanding the empty room as he placed the glock down the table beside her. "Marcus, you are dismissed for the night." "But miss-" It was then that he felt a sudden chill run down his spine. The whole room felt heavy, suffocating even. Taking a breath felt like a chore and looking at Marcus with his choked up face, it seems he's not the only one affected by such a massive presence. With short breaths, he chanced a glance at her and what he saw made his blood ran cold even as a wave of 'something" began to make insides feel warm. He simply attributed it to fear. The smoke inside the room seemed to converge around her in a serpentine shape, curling around her figure and looping in threatening circles around the two men. "I don't want to repeat myself, Marcus," she uttered, dismissive of her own men. The heavy weight in the air disappearing the moment she once again took her seat. The smoke resumed its normal form, aimlessly drifting yet never straying far from her. A warning. And one she's not afraid to deliver. "Good dogs don't talk back to their owners." "Apologies, miss" Marcus hastily said, bowing his head low before he threw one last scathing glare at him before walking out of the room. With the click of the lock resounding in the room, she heaved a deep sigh. "Now," she smiled, finger tapping on her ornate chair, "what should I do with you, my wayward husband?" "I'm not yours," he defiantly murmured, no longer looking at her as he questioned himself how everything came to this mess. Betrayal tastes bitter on his tongue yet grief weighs more of in his heart. "I was never yours." She stood up, walking towards him. Each click of her heels brought a strange feeling of anticipation...but anticipation of what? He saw the moment she stopped in front of him, could feel the soft touch of her hands on his face as she lovingly raised his head so they could look each other eye to eye. "You were mine before and you will be mine till the end of time" she whispered to his ear, hot breath ghosting over his skin, making the tips of his ears flush red. "My kind doesn't do well with runaway partners, and as much as I loath their way, I am just as possessive as them." Would it be bad to say how much he wanted to agree with her despite all she had done to bring him to her side? The hot curl of want inside him wanted to say 'yes' even when he could feel the growing resentment in his heart. Oh, how easy would it be to just...give in.

miss circle from Fpe yippie yippie!^^ this song fits her so much like what I'm so happy!<33

Hi! Awesome playlist. I was trying to post a POV but it won't let me. I was probably the character limit so the last paragraph will either be ommited or in the replies. GN reader I ran as fast as I could to Scalegorge Waterscape. What have they done? I finally found him. His back was facing me. “Yingxing!” I exclaimed. “Are you guys ok?” I asked and started approaching. I noticed his hair colour has changed. I stopped when he started turning around. His eyes were glowing red and full of insanity. Mara. I took a step back. “Yingxing… don’t make me do this,” I summoned my spear. He just laughed maniacally. “You leave me no choice,” I sighed and held my weapon tighter. He charged at me. “Goodbye… my love,” I smiled as a single tear ran down the side of my face. I woke up panting. It was that nightmare again… well… that memory. I rubbed my eyes but I wasn’t able to erase the image of his crazy eyes. I broke into tears. I should have been there… I should have been there to stop them. I took a deep breath. I… I need a walk. It was still night. I got dressed and went out into the empty streets. Only Cloud Knights strolled through the streets making sure no Abominations of Abundance made it through. “Why are you out so late at night, (sir/milady),” one of them asked. “Having difficulty sleeping, I wanted to go out for a walk,” I smiled. The knight nodded and continued patrolling. I took a deep breath. Gentle breeze stroked my hair. I closed my eyes and stopped. All my attempts at getting him out of my mind were in vain. Why? Why can’t I forget him? Why, despite being reborn since it happened, are these memories ingrained in my mind? Was my love for him so strong? I sighed and opened my eyes. Suddenly the stench of trouble breezed past me. I sense an intruder. I rushed to where it was coming from. Who could it be? The Cloud Knights on the Luofu were busy with the Stellaron crisis so it is possible for someone to take advantage of the situation. My heart stopped when I noticed who it was. “Yingxing… you’ve been gone for seven hundred years and the first thing you do is this?” I sighed. He turned around. The image of him back when he was mara-struck flashed before my eyes. “Don’t you dare utter that name again,” he glared. “Then how should I address you? Maniac? Psycho? Monster?” I was starting to get angry. He paused for a second. He stared at me silently. I crossed my arms over my chest. “All the wanted posters have my name,” he huffed. “So what? Is it not polite to at least introduce yourself?” I glared. “Blade… they call me Blade,” he said silently. I sighed. He started walking towards me. “What is your business here?” I asked. He stopped in his tracks. “None of yours,” he looked away. “Is that it? Is that all you’re going to say?” I raised my voice. “After everything you put me through?” I exclaimed. “You… you remember?” he asked. “Weren’t you reborn?” he asked. “Yes… I have…,” I sighed. “But because you and Dan Feng messed with the Transmutation Arcanum I retained some memories,” I said. I felt myself getting angry again. He started approaching me again. He reached out his bandaged hand towards me. I took a step back and summoned my spear… a spear he had once made for me. He retracted his hand. His face remained expressionless but his eyes were betraying him. “Over there!” I heard screaming behind me. Blade snapped back to reality and started running away. “(Sir/Lady)(Y/N)! Are you alright?” the Cloud Knights asked. I nodded. “Why didn’t you stop him?” one of them asked. I side-eyed him. “What if this was your family… I doubt you wouldn’t have a hard time,” I casted away my spear. The Cloud Knight fell silent. “He is your family, (sir/lady)(Y/N)?” another one asked. I turned my gaze in the direction he ran off to. I nodded. After all this time, I can’t bring myself to hate him. Regardless of what he had done, not just to me, I cannot seem to forsake him. I looked up at the sky. Light has started pooling in. “I should head back,” I said and without waiting for a response I started to leave. Much to my surprise I was stopped. “What is this about? Can I not return home?” I raised my eyebrow. “You are being arrested for aiding in the Stellaron Hunter’s escape,” the Cloud Knight said. I stared at them in shock. “It was not intentional… I saw him for the first time after seven centuries, I was caught off guard!” I blurted out. “Should we count it as resisting arrest?” the Knight said. “Power-tripping jerk,” I growled, putting my hands behind my back. I was led into custody. The cell door rang behind me as it closed. I collapsed to the floor. He keeps bringing misery to my life… so why? Why can’t I despise him? Why can’t I let him go? “What did you do, (Y/N)?” Jing Yuan came to see me. “I saw him…,” I whispered. “I couldn’t do it… I couldn’t detain him… I couldn’t chase him when he ran,” I sighed, wiping tears from my eyes. “I see,” Jing Yuan said quietly. “I’ll do my best to help, I can get this dismissed,” he reassured me. But I knew better than to get my hopes up. His voice was shaky and unsure as well. He knows as well as I do that Blade is no ordinary criminal… the bounty that the IPC offered is more money than I'll ever see in my life. I closed my eyes and leaned back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was in my garden tending to the plants. “Hello (Y/N),” a familiar voice spoke. I turned around to see Yingxing. I smiled. He came up to me and gently took my hands. He brought them up to his face and kissed them. I laughed. We both knew it wouldn’t last long. He was a short life species. His hair was already turning white. But why deprive yourself of love regardless of how short it is. “What brings you to me on this beautiful day, love?” I asked. “I wanted to make it even more beautiful,” he smirked. I shook my head. “And I brought you a gift,” he let go of my hands. “A gift?” I grew curious. “Yes! Remember how you always complain that your little pond is too dull?” he asked. I nodded, not sure about where he’s going with this. “I asked Dan Feng for lotus seeds,” he proudly presented them to me. “I know you miss the place so I thought you’d like that,” he added. I took the little box with the seeds. “Thank you,” I blurted out. I put the seeds down and jumped into his arms. Before he could say anything I kissed him. He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Suddenly I heard a commotion. I opened my eyes and turned towards the hallway. I heard two voices… one female that I didn’t I didn’t recognize and the other one male… Blade… The two stopped in front of my cell. I recognized the lady as Kafka. I have seen her face before. “Is this your little lovebird?” she asked. Blade remained silent. I fought against a snarky remark. It was the mara that drove him to injuring me so badly I had to reincarnate so I wouldn't perish. They opened the cell. Blade approached me. “Here to rescue me?” I raised my eyebrow. “It is my fault that you are here,” he huffed. “What do we say, Bladie, to people we care about if we hurt them,” Kafka said. Blade growled. He slowly went down to his knees in front of me. “I’ll be back for you two,” Kafka said and left. Blade took both my hands in his, glaring at them intently. “I’m… I’m so sorry, (Y/N),” he said quietly. I was about to speak but he was faster. “I know I cannot erase the hurt I have caused you,” he continued. “What can I do now?” I said. He looked up. “Where can I go from here? I cannot stay within the Xianzhou Alliance,” I added. “I…,” Blade sighed. “I was planning on taking you with me,” he said, still refusing to look at me. I wrangled one of my hands free and grabbed his face to force him to look at me. He looked startled. For a split second I saw the man I used to know… the man I love. His suggestion made sense. The Alliance will not let me get away. Leaving with the Stellaron Hunters is my best bet at any semblance of freedom. “I’ll go,” I said, not letting go of Blade’s face. He nodded and removed my hand. He kept holding it as we left the prison. Kafka in the meantime made the prison guards into her personal playthings. “Ready to leave?” she smirked. We nodded. “Good,” she winked at me and we headed out the front door. Why worry about being seen when anybody who could have seen us is out cold. We came to the Divination Commission. “We need to pick a new name for you,” Kafka said. “A codename?” I asked. Blade nodded. “Does that mean Kafka is not your real name?” I smirked. She chuckled. “Not telling,” she winked. “Something that defines you,” Kafka explained. I thought about it. A memory I recently recalled came back to me again. Oh how I love those flowers. “How about Lotus,” I said. Blade flinched, probably remembering him giving me the seeds all those centuries ago. “That suits you…,” Blade nodded. “You spread those things across any body of water on the Luofu that were publicly available,” he huffed. “I see, any other reason for the name?” Kafka asked. “They were always a symbol of my home… of Scalegorge Waterscape… by naming myself Lotus I’ll be able to take the piece with me once more,” I smiled. She nodded approvingly.

THE WAY I SQUEALED AND KICKED MY FEET WHEN I SAW THIS ON MY RECOMMENDED SJDJFK ANYWAYS HAVE A POV BASED AROUND MY OC HEHEEHEHEHEH Warning for drugs, alcohol and self deprivation. So it's kind of 18+ 😅 Lonely nights with the smell of alcohol. The air reeks of weed and other drugs you couldn't even name. You were the type to never find yourself in places like this, but you felt so heartbroken. So lost and miserable. You weren't the same without him. His long, flowy blue and wine colored hair. His toned, scarred body. His fiery, fierce ember eyes. You swore to never miss him, but he was all you could ever think about. The impact of him in your life was like a tower moment. All of your walls had came crumbling down, and you couldn't put the pieces back together again. So, you fell apart. You stumble out of the godforsaken place where people went to sin and forget their problems for a night. You couldn't keep yourself up as your vision swirled and blurred. You felt like passing out. Not from the alcohol, but from hunger. You hadn't been eating well at all. You felt a presence behind you, and the person in question had kept you from falling over. Their smell was familiar, and your heart jumped when it recognized him. You look up into those pretty ember eyes, but your vision became blurry yet again. You soon blacked out. Once you woke up, you found yourself in his bed. You look around the room, noticing that he was no where to be seen. You got out of the bed and walked out of the room, only to find him in the kitchen cooking. You walk up to him, but he didn't startle easily. He knew you had walked in by your presence. "Good morning, Y/N..." He muttered, his voice gruff and low. It made your heart flutter hearing his voice. But you quickly brushed it away. You glared at him, balling your hands into fists until your knuckles turned white. You felt the rage and sadness creep up inside you. Tears brimmed the corners of your eyes. "You asshole...!" You snap at him. You swore you saw him flinch a little. Blade turns off the gas and turns around to look at you. His expression is unreadable, but you swore you saw him look a little guilty. "How could you leave me like that...? You have the audacity to...to...!" You couldn't continue. Blade leaned in and embraced you. You were left in shock. "I... apologize. For breaking your heart. I wasted your time." He spoke softly. You were in complete shock. You never saw him this vulnerable before. Your expression softened slightly as he continues to hug you. "You can't just-..." You breathed out, still speechless by Blade's actions. "I don't expect you to accept my apology, but I am sincere. Y/N..." He trails off and sighs as he closes his mouth. It looked like he was conflicted. Torn between pouring his heart out or keeping it all in. "Emotions aren't my strong suit." He admits, but it sounded like he was trying to admit that to himself more than to you. "I...I messed things up. I ran away...I left you without an explanation because I didn't want to inflict you more pain...The Mara...It...I just don't want to hurt you." The tears start falling down your face as your anger rose again. "That's not your God damn decision to make, Blade!" You snap at him. "I made the choice knowing the risks...I would do what it takes to help you through your bad days! You knew that I'd always be there for you..." "I understand. I take full responsibility for my actions. There's no excuse for what I did. But Y/N...Please. I... I want to-..." Blade grunted in frustration, unable to speak his mind. He wasn't the type to express his feelings. You already knew that. "....The scars on my body...are nothing compared to the scars I left on your heart." He finally spoke. Your eyes widen at Blade's declaration. You knew how bad Blade's scars were. You knew how they came to be. You knew his past and what he went through. And for him to say that, well...It sounded genuine. Not too much emotion, but you could feel his sentiment in those words. He was the swordman you fell in love with. And he was willing to make it up to you. Your eyes soften and you embrace Blade, the tears finally subsiding. "...I can't forgive you right now...but...I can give you a second chance." "A second chance is all that I ask for...and I promise to never _ever_ break your trust again. You have my word. And if I don't follow through, well...then you get your chance to throw me to the curb." "Well...okay. " You think about it for a moment. "I can agree to those terms." You give him a sly smirk. Blade chuckles lightly. "There's my Y/N."

The songs are put together perfectly love all of them <333

"I hate you," I snapped. "Ditto." His lashes were lowered, his gaze on my hair. His fingers twitched. "What's up with all this jazz today?" He said with a low voice, sweeping an eye down my pampered self. Red empire dress, glistening lips, hair tumbling down my shoulders in lush curls. Even I felt foreign in my skin, dressing up for the first time in my life. "None of your business," I curtly replied. He tilted his head, black hair shielding his eyes. "Is that so?' He muttered. He opened his lips, then after a few moments closed it again. "You look ugly," he finally said after a long pause. A deep crimson smile carved up my lips. "Really? Am I that pretty?" I spun around in a mocking dance, the hem of the dress shimmering under the chandelier lights. "How sweet of you," I cooed, eyes waning to catlike crescents. He drew back at the unexpected reply, and for the first time, I saw the faintest flush enter the tips of his ears.

How is there so little comments on this playlist??? It's fucking beautiful in a thrilling way orz

yorochi(aka yoriichi's descendant ):*sees her eat abbie*....*unsheathes indestructible scarlet sun katana* im killing that mf miss circle:*notice and realize*...OH SH- yorochi:*chase her* miss circle:*runs away screaming*

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how ironic this shows up while i'm speaking to a sunday ai. Dude won't let my character beat his ass, it's one of those cringey roleplay's where the other person dodges and takes control of your character. DX

"I hate you," you mumbled, but there was no real bite behind it. You couldn't bring yourself to hate him. Blade smiled sadly, "I know. I love you, too, and I'm sorry for that." You shot a glare at Blade. Sighing deeply, you take notice of the scars littering his body. Your eyes raked slowly over his figure. "You're hurt." Blade glanced up, "I know." You wanted to punch him just as much as you wanted to give him a well-deserved hug. There was nothing ever wrong with your life, it was perfect. You had no reason to hate it, and you still did, you didn't know why. It confused you. You wanted to be happy. There were so many people who cared about you, who wanted you to be happy. You loved them more than you would ever understand. Your confusion made you angry, causing you to take it out on those you loved, those who loved you. You hated yourself for it. You would never show it. "I hate you," you murmured again, losing the battle between yourself and your emotion, not sure what to say or do. Your tone was exasperated. You just wanted Blade to be okay. He blamed himself and you hated that. All you could feel was hate and you hated that. "Yea," you heard Blade say, quietly for once. You raised a brow curiously. "He had the slightest smirk on his face, but his eyes were cold, just barely, barely sad. He was teasing, obviously, but there was a small part of you that wanted it to be genuine. You could've read his expressions for the rest of your life without getting bored for a second. Rolling your eyes at your own ignorance, you sighed, not sure why. "Need help fixing yourself?" you offered coolly. Blade looked up, his expression a confused mix of surprise, amusement, and skepticism. "The scars on my body are nothing compared to the scars I left on your heart," he said quietly. ily <3

Pov: you enter the room and see your enemy sitting on the couch and as you're getting closer he stands up, "you wanna sit princess?" he says, annoyed you jokingly reply "sure, i mean..on your lap..", he looks at you as if hes been waiting for this moment his entire life. He suddenly wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you, making you fall right on him as hes still grabbing onto you. You turn around to face him, ready to pick a fight but he whispers in your ear: "shhh, just stay silent, princess" you stop trying to escape and notice that he isn't as ugly as you thought, not as annoying as you knew from the past. You caress his hands while they're still hugging you from the back "Im actually enjoying this" you mutter. He raises his head, "oh really?" then he removes his hands and gets up, pushing you on the couch. After that he smirks and says "the real fun begins now, princess" he then proceeds to get on top of you, grabbing your chin to face him as he touches your lips, "mm soft" he says referring to your lips... SHOULD I CONTINUE IT?? ITS MY FIRST TIME WRITING A POV HELPPP💀💀

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