#spotify wrapped Tumblr posts

Boygenius- Souvenir

tagged by @coryellison to share the 6 albums I’ve been listening to lately, thank you!!

you’ve literally caught me in the middle of my panic! at the disco nostalgia spiral so there’s uhhh gonna be a bit of that

1. a fever you can’t sweat out - panic! at the disco (aka probably my favorite album ever)

2. death of a bachelor - panic! at the disco

3. the spark - enter shikari

4. i spent the winter writing songs about getting better - proper. (linking this one because they’re so!! underrated!! and it’s a crime!!)

5. too weird to live, too rare to die! - panic! at the disco

6. scaled and icy - twenty one pilots

not tagging anyone but anyone who wants to--consider yourself tagged (and tag me, i wanna See)

Tiktok Spotify oc challenge

Mitski- Brand New City

wonder why 😂😂😂

Best way to listen to all the songs you have saved on spotify and to not keep repeating the same 3 songs, is to order it alphabetically and to not use shuffle.

lksndfSLDFKNSLDFKNSLDKFnlsdknfslfkn;LSKDNFlsnflknDFLknSD:LFKnS:LDK

>>>????.???SDF KSF SKNDFKLS WHEN DID THIS (TAYLOR BEATING OUT WILBUR) HAPPEN?????

@kotumari your endverse animatic made me fucking insane and absolutely fried my brain. I just couldn't get it out of my head so I wrote a short little fic for it :')

Cas knew it was the end going in; that this was their last chance, that maybe with this final sacrifice of his miserable life he could mean something. That he could be important again - important to Dean again. Like he was before, like he was at the beginning. He'd held the words back during his final conversation with the Dean flung forward in time. That he and Dean (this Dean, his Dean) - that all they had left was each other. And wasn't that tragic? A broken human and a useless angel, bound in bitterness and sorrow and mourning who the were, who they used to be... what they used to be. And yet somehow, here at the end, he still stood. Bodies strewn on the ground like spilled grain, blood spreading like the ocean and the smell of iron and rot overlaid by the sweet-burnt smell of gunfire. And yet, and yet. Here he was, not-standing and covered in blood both his and not-his, still able to move even as his body burned in pain. He felt the thunder rip through him like heartbreak, that flicker of remaining grace knowing that Lucifer still lived. That Dean was dead.

Continue reading on AO3

thought bruce springsteen was gonna show up for chinatown. disappointed but not surprised.

listening to your spotify wrapped 2021 and trying to find a pattern in your top songs is a form a free therapy 

stuff

Harry Styles- Fine Line

between the bars has replaced a burning hill as my most played song ever. okay mental illness 😜

Anyways I was reminded by chases playlist thing abt my own playlists SO here’s my NFL ones 👍🏼 I try to make them based on what they probably listen to (except for chases apparently) SO enjoyyy

juju‘s

najee’s

jc’s

kamara’s

chase’s

Also shoutout to @michellejones-stacy for wanting to see them HHDJD lemme know if u think they’re accurate