My Favorite Parts From Some Songs I Like:

My favorite parts from some songs I like:

Ladies and Gentlemen will you please stand? With every guitar string scar on my hand, I take this magnetic force of a man to be my, Lover...

My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue, All's well that ends well to end up with you, Swear to be over dramatic and true to my, Lover...

And you'll save all your dirtiest joke for me, And at every table, I'll save you seat, Lover...

Damn, I love the Lover era of our Queen Tay. And this whole song is soo soo good. I literally couldn't choose any one specific part but this one was something I couldn't ignore. And I’d definitely want this song to be played at my wedding😌💕

Darling, just hold my hands. Be my girl, I'll be your man. I see my future in your eyes...

I love this whole fucking song but this part is just✨ Like it’s the man here is indirectly promising her to love and cherish her forever if only she gives him a chance. Damn, another very perfect song for a wedding🤧 And this would also be a perfect one to play while dancing with your s/o and look at them with all love and happiness. Ed Sheeran did a really great job there. I would literally make this as 'our song' with my future man.

I have loved you since we were 18, Long before we both thought the same thing. To be loved and to be in love...

-Louis's solo = heaven

As a big directioner, I'd definitely say this song is soo beautiful. Well every single song of them is, but this is just soo, ah I can't even explain in words. And this part is soo nostalgic for people who have experienced this.

One night he wakes, Strange look on his face. Pauses then says, "You're my best friend." And you knew what it was, He is in love...

Another masterpiece by Queen Tay. 1989 era was super cool too. I love each and every song of that album but this song and especially this part of the song, stole my heart.🤧❤️ This song gives me best friends to lovers type vibes. What do you think?

And I get the feeling that you'll never need me again.....

That damn high note! Ugh, this man is literally trying to kill me. And the emotions in this song- I can't even describe it. And the emotions on his face in the MV. All I want to say, this song was one of my favorite from Fine Line album.

(gif not mine!)

But don't tell me you're sorry, boy Feel sorry for yourself 'cause someday, I'll be everything to somebody else...

This song is so painful like every other one in SOUR and the feelings I have after listening this part. I can't say it in the words. And I like how, in spite of being deeply hurt, she's sure that she'll get the love she deserves. Everyone will. Eventually. But I'm not so sure about myself :')

But how could I hate her? She's such an angel. But then again, kinda wish She were dead as she Walks by...

A perfect song for someone who's experienced or experiencing unrequited love. And especially when their crush likes someone else. It's such a painful thing to see. I love how Conan Gray has put so much emotions in this. And this particular part sometimes gives me chills. Like you would want to hate your crush's crush, but then again you can't. Why would you? You've no reason to. They are smart, beautiful and so kind. But then again, you can't help but feel they weren't here, or they could just disappear or just dead. And then 'why would you' part, that always gives me goosebumps. The whole 'Kid Krow' album was good but this song will be my all time favorite from it.

You never want to know how much you weigh, You still have to squeeze into your jeans, But you're perfect to me.

I'm saying this again, but this song is just soo beautiful. Like you're full of insecurities about yourself and your body but your s/o reassures you that you're beautiful and perfect to them and they'll love you endlessly, no matter what. And the way this whole is sung using only one instrument. I want my future man to sing this song for me or I'm gonna sell him in the black market😤 And when he does, I'll give him the biggest hug and kiss. Oh my, I'm already tearing up thinking this😩❤️

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And this is where I'll stop coz my list can go on for decades and I'll never get tired. And if you liked this, reblog with your favorite parts of your favorite songs and your opinions about them. Or ypu can say your thoughts about the songs I talked about. I'll be really happy to know them :)

I‘ll maybe post a part 2 too.

Masterlist

Welcome, welcome to my blog.

Here you can find imagines with our Chosen one and others and some Harry Potter contents like jokes, facts, etc. Same goes for Marvel. One direction, Taylor Swift and smut reblogs can be found too. Here's a masterlist. You can request if you want. Peter, Loki and Bucky are my babies soo...

I write for any character from HP but no professors and adults (marauders are exceptions).

Same goes with Marvel. Any character except villains (loki is an exception but he isn’t a villain anymore). No tony, steve, clint, sam, fury, coulson, odin (lmao nobody likes him) or vision.

Idk about celebrities but if I do, I’ll let y’all know.

PS- No smut requests coz I suck at writing smut. I’m sorry😭

*- fluff

+- angst

%- headcanons

#- jokes, puns, etc.

HARRY POTTER:

Harry Potter

Perfect* : The series of events of Y/N’s and Harry’s love story.

Who he really loves*+ : Who knew that one star-gazing night and a simple question could change everything?

James Sirius Potter

Steal my girl* : When James gets jealous over your obsession with a certain boy band, he finds that very band the key to make you his.

Fred Weasley

Begin Again*+ :

A fic based on Begin Again (Taylor’s Version) by Taylor Swift.

Jokes and others

Goodbye Umbitch# : In which Harry and Y/N go to Umbridge to try a spell.

Marvel:

Jokes and others

When Y/N's high# : As the title says

When Y/N get's hurt# : As the title says

Peter Parker

Hugs and kisses* :

Sometimes even the strongest ones need comfort and Peter finds it in your arms.

Jujutsu Kaisen:

Geto Suguru:

Back to December*:

You broke up with him because you thought he deserved someone better than you. But here you stand, outside his door, apologising for that night, after realising you loved him too much to let him go. Based on Back to December (Taylor’s Version) by Taylor Swift.

More coming soon...

This film made me cry for hours😭❤️

Life’s too short to waste a second.

Five Feet Apart (2019)

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Who he really loves

Pairing: Harry Potter x Fem!Reader Summary - Who knew that one star-gazing night and a simple question could change everything?

Warnings: Super ‘fluffy’ (iykyk), very very little angst in between and as always my poor English :)

Word count - 1.3k

A/N: I've had this idea for a while so decided why not post it. So here it is. Hope y’all enjoy <3

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The cold prickly grass was nipping at your arms and legs through your clothes as you laid down near the Black Lake, and warmth radiating from your side where Harry Potter laid. The light from the stars and moon was the only source of light. The dim lanterns of Hogwarts seemed like fairy lights.

It wasn't uncommon for you and your best friend Harry to sneak out of the castle at late nights, or in this case very early in the morning. At this time, it was 1.45 am. For the most part it would be a comfortable silence, you both star gazing, deep in thoughts, or small talks about random things.

You had always loved space and everything about stars because everything about them fascinated you. So while you two lay in the grass, you often looked at the constellations or wondered about moon and it never tired you.

"Um, Y/N?" Harry called breaking the silence. You hummed in response not taking your eyes off the night sky.

"I need your opinion on something. Something important." His voice wavered a little, so this had to be important if he was so nervous about it.

"Oh okay, go on," you said and waited for him to continue.

"So, um, well, I-I think I'm in- in love with two different people," he said not looking at you but the moon and placing his one arm behind his head like a pillow, "and I don't know who should I go after."

"Well," you paused not really knowing what to say as no one ever has asked you such type of question.

"Well, tell me about the first girl. What do you think of her, how you feel for her." You said quietly finally getting a head start.

"Well, I've know her since our first year but didn't really start talking to her until our last. She is really pretty and I do like her, and I want to protect her but I think these feelings that I have kind of shrunk, when I realized I liked the second one. I know I still I like her but not just as much as I used to," he finished slightly glancing towards you. You were thinking.

"If you don't like her as much as you used to do, why are you still hanging on?" you asked glancing at him as well.

The moonlight made your skin glow and your eyes got a nice twinkle to them, and that one glance made Harry's heart flutter.

"Because I think she is the only one I really have a chance with and can have a two-sided relationship." He turned his gaze back to the sky.

You thought even more. There were so many girls out there who would date him in a heartbeat. And okay, you included. Because even though you've tried to deny it, you had fallen for him. And you'd fallen hard. Very hard.

You were best friends for years and it just happened. Maybe because it was the way he looked, the way he smiled, the way he laughed, the way his hair would always be messy, you just couldn't help it.

But this isn't about you, it's about Harry.

"Okay, now tell me about the second one." You said slowly coming out if your thoughts.

His face turned pink, "I realized it only a couple of months ago, but I thought it was just a crush but I don't know when this crush became more. I'm friends with her, and the more I am with her I only fall for her more. But I don't know if she feels the same." He said his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"So you knew you liked-loved the first one, correct? But then you fell for the second one?" you glanced at him.

"Yeah." He said simply.

"Well, who do you think you should go for?" you ask looking back at the sky.

"Um, I think I should go for the first one, as I loved her first right? And I have more chances with her." He said with the same quiet voice. "But who do you think I should go after?" he asked his hands getting sweaty as he waited for your answer.

You thought for some more time and finally came to a conclusion.

"I think you should go for the... second girl." You said. Harry's heart bounced hearing you.

"Why do you think that?" he asked a little more quietly looking at you with pink face.

"Because you said you still loved the first one when you realized your feeling for second, right? So if you truly loved the first one, then why would you fall for second one?"

The only sounds that could be heard now were of the crickets, some owls, rustling of winds in the trees and water from the lake.

Harry laid there quietly, taking in every word you said. It all made sense now.

Why he would mostly be awkward with you, why he would mostly get nervous when you're around, why you were the only one who could make him smile even in his dark moments, why he would seek only your cuddles and sweet words whenever he would have a bad day.

Thoughts went through his head and then he realized. He was truly and unconditionally, deeply and undeniably, in love with you. He was in love with your smile, your laugh, your silly jokes, your personality. He was in love with everything about you.

He just thought he loved Ginny but it was you all along.

"Why did you ask me this, anyways?" you asked bringing him out of his thoughts.

"The first girl asked me out on a date and I wanted to know who I really wanted to be with before I said yes." He admitted. You felt something inside you by thinking of him being someone else.

"And have you made up your mind?" you asked looking at him.

He had a soft look in his eyes and even though the night was chilly on the December night, they still gave a warm look.

"Yeah, I'm going with girl two." He said casually.

"Really?" you asked with a teasing voice.

"Yeah, I'm gonna tell Ginny how I feel about her tomorrow." He said as he let out a deep breath.

Your heart sunk deep in your stomach when you heard him. Some tears came but you blinked them back. Was Ginny the girl he loved?

"You- your in l-love with G-Ginny?" you asked trying to sound as casual as possible.

"No, she was girl one. She asked me out earlier today and I'll tell her tomorrow what I feel about her." He replied.

You were somewhat relieved hearing this but still worried who this second girl might be. He can love whoever he wants and it couldn't be possibly you right? You didn't stand a chance. But maybe you could help him get with her if you knew who she was. Then he would be happy. And that was all you wanted.

"So who's the second?" you asked your heart beating faster than ever.

Harry softly smiled to himself and looked at you. The smile never left his face. His green eyes glistening behind his round glasses from moonlight and his messy hair all over his forehead, you couldn't help but stare with pink cheeks.

"You."

You have no idea how badly I want this to happen with me😩❤️

Peter 'Falling for You' Parker

Pairing: tasm!peter parker x fem!reader

Warnings: none

Summary: you didn't know the desk you sat down at was somebody else's, so instead of telling you to move, peter just sat on your lap, taking notes. Also, you didn't want to move him because he was really familiar and cute

You fell in love a week ago; six days, 21 hours and 35 minutes ago actually.  Rubbing the right half of your cheeks,  you groggily sat amidst the tumult of other students. Where did you sit? You had no idea, you'd admit. 

The last thing you wanted to do was was getting lost again, lost in those ceaseless entity of hickory eyes, the tickle of those brown hair and the flustered smile when you had profusely apologized.

Did second chances exist? You didn't know if you'd again be chanced by Mr whoever he was' presence.

Love at first sight sucked, you winced as the gates opened again with a rowdy boom and thud, trying to get your mind anywhere but the drilling noise in the lecture hall.

Hickory eyes, brown hair, the unmistakably quick reflexes, you wanted to goad about them and do nothing else.  And then, much to the silliest horrors of your daydreaming self, when you sensed you chair pulled back,  you broke into a nervous sweat.

Why the hell was your brain still trying to be in this stupor? And why the bloody hell your chair was pulled.

Your heart threatened to exchange it's place with your stomach or whatever the fuck was beneath it. You sat on the last aisle because daydreaming was easy, because retreating into the myriad of unmistakably never happening situations was easy, and this time, you didn't know what was happening.

Only seconds later you saw someone sit on your lap, the whole screeching of chairs halting at once, and as you gingerly found out the difference between your heights, you slouched back- you would not be seen.

"Excuse me?" You confronted in a small voice to whoever was sitting on you, his head tilted towards you, and as he smiled at you, you caught on your breath.

Dreaming? Daydreaming? Dying??

"Excused," was all he said and his focus returned back to the professor who was babbling anything in the world.

"No i mean," you leaned forward, keeping atleast two inches between you both, "Why are you sitting on me?"

You heard the reverberating chink of your pen falling on the table as he leaned back, his back pressed against your chest.

Hickory eyes, brown hair, soft soft soft, you internally whined.

And with the endearing feelings, rushed in the whole race of embarrassment as you remembered how a week ago (six days, 21 hours, 49 minutes actually) you had unintentionally jumped on his back, thinking it was your cousin. You could tell he was shocked, almost collapsed on you when you kissed his cheek, shouting a big 'thank you!' as you huffed and looked up at the sunset.

Turned out, contrasting much with your air-headed mood, your cousin was trudging up the hill five minutes after you, shouting a "y/n, hope you didn't die!".

It was only then you realised that you were hiked on a stranger's back who didn't even yeet you off the hill.

You mummered a string of apologies while he only passed a flustered smile, kissing on the cheek. "Welcome," he mumbled close to your ear and was off.

You shook of that day's events, trying to focus on the present. The thing is, he is sitting on you at the moment. Looking at you with unmistakable intrigue.

"As it happens," his head moved in a movement you will equate to the sound of 'boink' , "its my seat."

Stupid, stupid, stupid, you muttered under your breath, always clumsy, air-headed-

"It's nice, isn't it?"

You looked at him as if he read a bon mot in some foreign language. "What's nice?"

"Didn't catch your name."

You rolled your eyes as if to say 'duh'. "Y/n L/n."

"Peter 'falling for you' Parker."

You chewed on the inside of your lips and nodded in agreement.

"It's nice how you get flustered, " he patted your register as he got up. "Don't forget to send me the notes."

Ignoring the stares of the whole lecture hall, you hid a small smirk as you looked at your register; a number was scribbled at leisure,  with only a signature- Peter 'falling for you' Parker.

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