━━ ❛ S/n Sink,uma garota que perdeu os pais em uma viagem de negócios, depois disso a vida de S/n não foi mais a mesma...a garota não tem facilidade em fazer amigos, é super antisocial e prefere se isolar no seu canto...mas a chegada de um novo moni...
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pov Aidan Gallagher
S/n enxuga as suas lágrimas e pega no ukulele, ela começa a tocar
(autora:a música tá na mídia, "out of my league" amoooo)
Forty days and forty nights I waited for a girl like you to come And save my life Recall the days I waited for you You know the ones who said "I'd never find someone like you."
You were out of my league All the things I believe You were just the right kind Yeah, you are more than just a dream You were out of my league Got my heartbeat racing If I die don't wake me 'Cause you are more than just a dream
From time to time I pinch myself Because I think my girl Mistakes me for somebody else And every time she takes my hand All the wonders that remain become a simple fact
You were out of my league All the things I believe You were just the right kind Yeah, you are more than just a dream You were out of my league Got my heartbeat racing If I die don't wake me 'Cause you are more than just a dream
More than just a dream
ela termina de tocar, ela cantou essa música como se expressasse todos os seus sentimentos, saio do quarto dela
(...)
pov S/n Sink
── S/a quem te deu esse ukulele? ── Noah pergunta
── o Finn ── falo
── toca pra gente? ── Jack pergunta
── claro ── falo então posiciono o ukulele
então começo a tocar a música "this is home"
Often I am upset that I cannot fall in love but I guess This avoids the stress of falling out of it Are you tired of me yet? I'm a little sick right now but I swear When I'm ready I will fly us out of here
I'll cut my hair To make you stare I'll hide my chest And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Turn off your porcelain face, I can't really Think right now and this place Has too many colours enough to drive all of us insane Are you dead? Sometimes I think I'm dead Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet
My eyes went dark I don't know where My pupils are But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
Get a load of this monster He doesn't know how to communicate His mind is in a different place Will everybody please give him a little bit of space Get a load of this trainwreck His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet But little do we know, the stars Welcome him with open arms
Time is Slowly Tracing his face But strangely he feels at home in this place
termino a música e vejo todos os meninos me olhando sem piscar
── gente? ── falo tirando eles do transe
── nossa! ── eles falam
── gostaram? ── eu pergunto
── claro!!!! ── eles respondem
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𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐬:
out of my league e this is home🥺🤲
esse episódio ficou muito pequeno, tô sem criatividade :((
