0:00 ainsi bas la vida- indila 3:35 carol of the bells- lindsey stirling 6:24 overture- andrew lloyd webber 9:13 the nutcracker, op 71, act ii: no. 14a, pas de deux. andante maestoso - tchaikovsky 14:21 kingdom dance- frostudio chambersonic 17:19 romeo and juliet, op. 64 / act i: dance of the nights- sergei prokofiev 22:38 me and the devil- soap&skin 25:35 swan lake (epic trailer version)- hidden citizens 29:39 can't help falling in love (DARK)- tommee profitt, brooke 32:31 masquerade- lindsey stiriling 35:53 masquerade suite: maskarad (masquerade): i. waltz- aram khachaturian 40:10 cloak and dagger- eternal eclipse 42:50 lucifer's waltz- secession studios +spotify (additional songs are on there!): open.spotify.com/playlist/2GrtSwAZX3Eb9LD7TeMlf0?si=cc8b1cc8157d4338

@Cl0wnPi3ro

5 ай бұрын

ME AS A DANCER HEARS PAS DE DUEX AND GOES INSANNEEE

@Jul._.Kamado

4 ай бұрын

​@@Cl0wnPi3roME TOO LOL this was so insane to me, I remember dancing to this anthem 😭❤️

@o0oANGELo0o

3 ай бұрын

😊

Me: (enters ballroom) Why do I hear boss music?

@LuneIita

Жыл бұрын

underrated comment

@BuggyBug666

Жыл бұрын

Captain!.....Look! A WHALE

@Loserrrrrrrrrrr

Жыл бұрын

… he’s just mad I beat him smh

@imasimp3257

Жыл бұрын

@@BuggyBug666 HAHAHAHAHAHA

@QueenCrystalYT

Жыл бұрын

Yes....

There are two types of childe: "Here have some hotdogs let's meetup sometime also come meet my family.. pls? uwu" and "If you wish to drown together with the people of Liyue, you're free to stay and enjoy the show! >:)"

@Lana-ib2ve

Жыл бұрын

Both, both is good

@genthehen7131

Жыл бұрын

@@Lana-ib2ve Me too, I want both

@chimchim-nt1rh

3 ай бұрын

Sounds like the same person to me

You knew he would be here. There are milions of people who would do anything to get invitation to The Harbingers Ball. They hold this ball in Shneznaya every year, day before Christmas. As the one of the harbingers you had to be here, even if you didnt like this ball. There was a particular reason why. You had to see Childe. You avoided him as much as you could, whenever you two met there always started a long argument or even worse, a battle so bad that someone would have to stop or you two would kill eachother. You hated how he smirked at you, hated how he looked at you, hated how he made you feel. As you were sitting on your chair, already had your official walk down the stairs. And there he was. At the top of the stairs. Looking down at everyone. But he was looking for something. For someone. And then he looked at you, a satisfied smirk formed on his face. He got introduced and slowly walked down the stairs. Everyone clapped for him and when he finally got down the stairs, people started to get up from their chairs. The dance was about to start and you didnt plan to get up. "May I have this dance?" You exactly knew who it was without having to look. He wasnt just offering a dance. He was challening you. "You may." You said in cold voice and grabbed his hand. You both got on the dance floor and took your positions. The music started and at first it was just dancing. But then before you knew you both were trying to make the other one trip or to make a mistake, but this wasnt a battle that any of you could win. Then suddenly, in the middle of the dance he grabbed you by your hand and tugged you with him, without anyone noticing. He led you to an empty room. Before you could ask what he was doing, he pinned you against the wall. He was so close. Milimiters apart from your lips. He was looking you straight in the eyes. You saw something you never saw before : lust, neediness but also something familiar: fire and challenge. He was challening you again, he was so sure you wouldnt do it. You couldnt lose this battle. Not to him. You closed your eyes and pressed your lips to his. At first he didnt respond, too shocked to anwer with his lips. But soon enough you both were fighting for dominance. The kiss was intense and heated. You started to grab on his clothes, he was pulling you in as close as he could. A small moan escaped from his lips in between the kisses. You both were so desperate for the other. There always have been fire between you two. But both of you mistaked it for something else than it was. You wanted him so bad from the start and he felt the same as you. Then you heard a knock on the door. Scaramouche walked in and you two quickly pulled away from eachother in shock. "What are you doing here weirdos" He looked with disgust at you both. "I was fixing his tie" "I was fixing her hairpin" You both said at the same time looking awkwardly at eachother. "I see .... Signora you owe me 20 dollars!" He yelled walking out. _______________________________ Sorry if i made any mistakes. I hope you liked this little one shot i made. If you're interested I have a wattpad where im called @x_Sleepless_x

@huh3203

Жыл бұрын

THIS IS AMAZING OMG

@sleepless1175

Жыл бұрын

@@huh3203 Thank you

@almondmilk4915

Жыл бұрын

bold of you to assume scaramouche knocks BUT OMG I LOVE YOUR POV MMGMHMMHMHMMH

@sleepless1175

Жыл бұрын

@@almondmilk4915 I honestly think he just storms in but I decided to add the knock anyways 😭😭. And thank you so much

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

aajskjf the ending😭😭 this pov is everything!!

A BALLAD OF DAFFODILS ' over a misty frost-ridden night, a ball commences. ' gender neutral reader. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the pianist's fingers danced across the keys. the violins, the cellos, the viola, they all sang in perfect harmony. perfectly to the rhythm of the conductor's baton. there was not a note out of place, nothing but the crisp snezhnaya air to cut through the warmth of your face and brush against the tips of your ears. ...perhaps you had had a bit too much alcohol. but the vodka was truly exquisite. you had had more than your fair share of drinks on your travels, and this was something to behold. it was like the difference between bottled and tap water; it just tasted clearer. and combined with the exceptionally frigid fruits on display-- okay! enough about vodka and fruits. what were you here for? ... oh. you forgot what you were here for. just then, he entered. eleventh of the fatui harbingers. code name childe. he was trigger-happy, rash, violent- maybe a little attractive. but only a little. and you catch his eye almost immediately. lucky you. he steps over, offering out his hand. ' may i have this dance? ' his head bowed a tad. he was supposed to close his eyes, but he kept one open. admiring you. the way he was absolutely taken with you sent a shiver up your spine. was he your sworn enemy? yes! could you resist him like this? ... no, unfortunately. you placed your hand in his and he immediately pulls you in, an eager hand resting on your waist. and your eyes lock... suddenly your gaze softens. ... maybe you would give this ' childe ' character a second chance.

Childe strode towards you, a smirk painted on his face. Yet you didn't bother to spare him a glance. The wine glass in your hand was on the verge of cracking as your grip tightened. You stared as another couple on the dancefloor swayed happily. That [censored]-ing cheater, you thought. The ginger beside you turned to the couple and gazed for a short while before returning his attention back to you. He tapped your shoulder, which was draped in an elegant white velvet coat. "Comrade Y/n , care for a dance?" You sighed. If you declined, the other noblemen and women would gossip about both you and Tartaglia's intentions. You reluctantly took his hand, while your eyes met the gaze of your ex-lover. You and the other Harbinger swayed, and swayed with the orchestra's fine music. He was a distraction. So you would focus on not losing face to him instead of looking at your ex. Childe liked the attention. Even though your gaze was on your feet instead of his blue eyes, he continued dancing, twirling you around. A few minutes later, the dance came to an end. "I enjoyed our, intimacy just now, дорогая.(dorogaya) " he said, letting go of your gloved hand. You, thinking of his last phrase as a curse word, replied, speaking your language from Fontaine. "It was truly an.. experience I will remember, crétin (nitwit). " The ginger asked what the foreign word meant, and you replied, "comrade" Little did you know that дорогая meant 'dearest'.

@marieschneider6667

Жыл бұрын

Holy heavens thanks for this story💙

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

aaa i love this so much!!

@smpngqueen-w-4885

Жыл бұрын

The native tongues was a really nice touch

@user-kg9so7es8d

Жыл бұрын

Дорогая* not дорогой if you mean a woman

@beomster

Жыл бұрын

@@user-kg9so7es8d OMIGOSH THANK YOU SO MUCH I HAD TO USE A TRANSLATOR TO GET THE WORD.

POV TIME You were sitting in your office trying to figure out how to catch this guy and to prevent him from more crime.. but you had no idea how. You wanted to get your mind off him but you just couldn't and you didnt know why.. was it because you were stressed or something else.. you admired his freedom of being able to do anything he wants and gets away with it but you also resented him for it. As you were deep in thought your friend (the princess) comes running in excited and jumped on your desk happy, you were thrown out of thought as she said, "I'm having a ball and it's all about you!" you looked so confused and started to ask why when she explained how you didnt have a party and she felt so bad so now she's having a ball in your honor, you were about to back out when she said, "I got a dress for you in your favorite color..." you sighed in defeat and accepted. That next weekend you were in the middle of a dance circle happily dancing and clapping waiting for someone to dare to dance with you and so far nobody dares too. As soon as you were about to go sit down someone grabbed your hand and pulled you into your chest, you looked up and noticed those eyes.. it was him! You had to get out. You tried to pull away but he just whispered in your ear while smiling, "Play nice and the princess wont get hurt." your grip tightened on his shoulder but his grip was 10x stronger on your waist making you gasp in pain, he held you closer and you glared at him while he looked at you with love in his eyes. he loved seeing you like this. You then grabbed his hand and pulled him outside and started yelling at him, "I told you not to come here! My whole team is here and are expecting to arrest you on my order!" He just smirked and pinned you against the wall hushing you and said, "god i love it when you're angry.."

@user-jz3ni2fq8o

2 ай бұрын

Part 2 pls

I hereby present a POV I made in a jiffy from just hearing this one time. You arrive at the ball with a special invite given to you by a messenger boy. You didn’t have any idea who it came from but you went due to not having anything to do during that time. By the time you arrived, the ball had already started and people had already begun mingling. You heeded down the stairway of the entrance and join the crowd from down below. Once you arrived at the bottom of the stairway, you saw a familiar face “Ayato!” you said with a loud voice making him look towards you. “Ah, I see that you also have been invited to this ball” Ayato exclaimed as he was now giving you his full attention “I had nothing better to do so I just went.” You shrugged but as you continue to talk to him you began to notice the random fatui agents around the place. Amidst both you and Ayato, a certain fellow was staring straight at you for talking to the Lord of the Kamisato Clan. He clenched his hands on the armchair he sat in. “Say Ayato…. Why are there a lot of fatui agents here?” You whispered to him “Oh? You didn’t know? One of the harbingers is here in fact I think it’s your rival that attended here.” Ayato said; You let out a groan seeing that you didn’t want to get involved with him that night. The music started to play signaling that the dance was now beginning “May I have this dance, my lady?” Ayato said which you agreed. Both you and Ayato lead on the ballroom floor and began dancing with enough turns the least scenario you hoped for happened for now your dancing with your rival, Childe, the eleventh of the fatui harbingers. “Hey, there comrade!” Childe said to you as he gripped your waist and hand “My I didn’t know you could dance!” Childe teased making you irritated by his claim and wanting to prove him wrong that’s why you started to dance better. “My! I didn’t know you don’t know how to lead in waltz childe.” You said making him mad and started to lead you but due to both of you being in such a competitive mindset; You both didn’t notice that you two were the only ones dancing on the ballroom floor. You both broke out of the mindset when you both heard the music stop. You both were breathing heavily from the extensive dancing you both did. “We’ll call it a draw, for now, my dear rival.” You said “Indeed comrade. Till next time.” Childe said as you both curtsy and bow to one another and headed separate ways. “That was intense dancing.” Ayato said from behind you “Indeed it was and I will head home first Ayato, I’ll see you soon.” You said as you continued going to the entrance and leaving but a pair of eyes were stuck to you as your figure vanishes from his view.

@ladyknight3200

Жыл бұрын

This pov really hit the mark!

@natashaphillips8753

Жыл бұрын

That last paragraph tho!

@sam-is-sleeping

Жыл бұрын

gotta say, the word comrade made my day! most people writing y/n things usually use she/her pronouns, but it’s nice to see some more neutral terms whether it was unintentional or not :) great writing as well!!

@gillenneashleycaragay

Жыл бұрын

@@sam-is-sleeping thanks🤧🤧 It was actually unintentional and I thought after finishing it that it was neutral and was fine with it.

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

aaa i love this!!

His smile was one of a shark smelling blood. “Please, just try and keep up, comrade.” You had so many regrets. One of the first being that you had ever gotten involved with the Fatui in the first place, but you supposed it was a bit too late to take back your years of service as the smile slipped from Childe’s face. He took to lead, a look of poorly disguised venom replacing it. Scaramouche must get a dark pleasure from putting you in harms way of his colleges. You glanced over at the short man off to the side of the dance floor to find him smirking to Lady Singnora, a very smug gaze watching the going-ons of your venture. He had replaced his larger hat with one more fitting for the crowded occasion, a small brimmed cap, reminiscent of a fisherman’s hat. As he noticed your gaze, he gave a small wave of his fingers. _Good luck._ How pleasant. As the violin finally picked up a melody, Childe’s hand clasped your own with annoyance. You rested your hand on his shoulder reluctantly, brushing the cold metal of his uniform, and his hand slipped around your upper back to dig into your shoulder a little bit too hard. He pulled you both forward as the music livened, picking up the pace and forcing quick and precise footwork. Keeping up took up most of your focus - step left, right, heel to toe, heel to toe, pivot, step left… _Gods damnit, Scaramouche. Do it for the mora, do it for the mora, do it-_ “For someone who asked _me_ to dance, you sure do seem _distracted,_ comrade. Anything you’re not sharing?” Childe’s grin was sickeningly sweet, not reaching his eyes as he lifted your hand into a twirl. You managed not to trip over your own feet, fighting your adrenaline as you pulled yourself back to him with a heavy sigh. You tried to keep the fear from your voice as you spoke. “Plenty, my lord, plenty - but most of it is irrelevant right now, and what is relevant would take a bit too long to explain. Please, just give me the rest of this dance and I’ll be out of your hair.” Childe’s eyes were cold. He didn’t say a word, letting you both continue on in silence, until he suddenly dipped you with startling speed. You sucked in a breath as your heart rate picked up, just coming to terms with the fact that your head wasn’t about to crack against the marble floor, when Childe lowered his mouth to your ear. “Out of my hair - now why would you ask me to dance only to promise you’ll be gone as soon as we’re finished?” His breath was warm and steady against your ear - the dancing had barley phased him. You, on the other hand, felt like you might pass out at any moment, for more reasons than one. You tried to swallow back your nerves. “Professional curtesy?” The grip on you shoulder tightened again as his arm slipped back from behind your back, pulling you back up to lead you right into a complicated step, the music swelling to a crescendo around you. “Professional curtesy? We barely know each other; we work in separate divisions. No reason you would need to dance with me, ‘professional curtesy’ or otherwise. Honesty will get you further than deception with me, lovely.” You let out another long sigh, quickly debating who would be more of an immediate problem - Scaramouche or Childe. Well, considering the vice grip Childe still had around you, the eleventh harbinger certainly seemed like the one to worry about at the moment. “…Direct orders.” “You’re kidding me.” “Lord Scaramouche himself.” Childe glanced over at the shorter man, a wide smirk now settled on the face of the fellow harbinger, clinking glasses with another party goer. Childe’s face finally pulled itself into a scowl as he watched the friendly chatter. “Bastard.” “If he weren’t my superior, I might say the same.” Childe’s gaze flickered back down to you, those dead eyes holding yours for a long moment. You started back until you couldn’t any longer, your eyes slipping over to Sacramouche to find him looking at you once more, his own face twisted like he’d just swallowed something sour. The last notes of the song faded out and Childe spun you outwards, not yet letting go of your hand. “But you would never say that, because he’s your superior officer.” “Precisely. Now, if you’ll excuse me, my lord, I can take my leave.” You tugged your hand gently, trying to slip out of his grasp, but he held fast. “How does the saying go? ‘The enemy of my enemy is my ally’?” The notes of the next song started to flow through the room; a slower ballad, a more relaxed pace. Childe pulled you back to him with ease, leading you right back into the steps of the waltz. A smile slipped across his mouth, bringing with it a brief spark in his eyes as he spoke once again. “It couldn’t hurt to be allies, if only for a moment. Could it?” He squeezed your hand tightly, his grip still unforgiving as before, but his eyes now held a morbid sort of excitement that chilled you to your very core. It was still a threat, no doubt…but it was a different kind of threat. One that almost intrigued you. The only thing that frightened you more than the harbinger in front of you was your own curiosity - your own willingness to see whatever this was through. “Couldn’t it. Who could a moment hurt?” “Excellent answer, comrade. Now, if you step on my toes again, I might not catch you the next time I decide dip you. Step carefully.” “Noted, but if you don’t stop digging your hand into my shoulder blade, you might not find me a pleasant partner for much longer.” His answering grin was as cold as his eyes. “Whoever said you were a pleasant partner, lovely?” “With all due respect, my lord, might I suggest less talking and more dancing?” “Are you trying to tell me to shut up?” “Yes.” - As I was writing this I turned to my friend, and told her “You know, there’s something about lifeless Childe that just gives ME a sort of life.” I then proceeded to get an extremely concerned look and I was like “I’m not writing about a corpse I swear, it’s a living corpse man, please stop looking at me like that-“ Anyways, thank you for the lovely playlist! Subscriber successfully gained :3. Have a great morning, afternoon, evening, or whenever in between when you’re reading this lol 👍. Remember to drink water and eat properly, it does wonders for the psyche.

@skittles_chaos6002

Жыл бұрын

wow....That was just awsome 😳✋

@Leveral_syntax

Жыл бұрын

Where can I follow you , your good

@fiqsonmingi

Жыл бұрын

oH--- this has my brain juices working

@animecentral6208

Жыл бұрын

THIS IS AMAZING I COULD NEVER WRITE SOMETHING THIS GOOD!

@puffs._.1115

Жыл бұрын

This was lovely. Tysm 😭

6:24 “He’s here!” “THE PHANTOM OF THE OOOOPPRRREEEEAAAAAAAA” “inside my miiiiind”

Here's my first POV. . In Snezhnaya, you were undercover, getting intel on the Fatui whilst posing as an important guest of the Tsaritsa. You despised each Harbinger, avoiding their looks or presence. You just wanted to listen into conversations but unfortunately, Tartaglia a.k.a Childe had stuck his hand out in front of you. "Join me, comrade. It would be a waste of a beautiful outfit if you didn't dance once." You looked up and instantly saw his unilluminated eyes and grin, making your stomach churn. He was the most annoying one out of all of them. You shoot him a look of distaste, accepting as to not have your head chopped off. "Fine, my Lord." When you danced with him, he wouldn't send you any charming looks or try to make small talk. He just kept saying 'keep up' and similar things. The tension the two of you had could be cut with a knife and others seemed to notice this. "Why are you so. . bitter, hm? Look happy, girlie." He took his hand off your hip whilst you danced, tilting your chin up with his fingers. Then he leaned in your ear, chuckling. "Stop acting like you're any better than us, c'mon. You're just an obedient servant."

@uluv_amelie

4 ай бұрын

This is so goooood ❤

боже, как же я люблю этот плейлист, вы бы знали

@Cazo_o

11 ай бұрын

и плейлист, и комментарии под ним - всё шикарно!

this is perfect for my maladaptive daydreaming sessions thank you

Чайковский и Прокофьев 🖤 прекрасно вписались в плейлист

OKAY IMA BE SOOO HONEST THIS IS THE BEST PLAYLIST I EVER HEARD

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

THANK YOUUU

@suguruxqt

Жыл бұрын

@@kalon_ YWWWWWW

I just thought of this: So snezhnaya is holding a ball to honor signora and the traveler is there with yelan and diluc bc they have to get something and to her/his misery childe spots the Traveller and would like a dance. Not knowing it’s the traveler childe is quite impressed by how familiar the person infront of him is to him. Meanwhile yelan and diluc try not to get caught and fetch themselves what they need. I don’t write pov’s often but I thought I should share this

@Vembie

Жыл бұрын

Noice btw it's Snezhnaya if you wanted to know

@tartaglicous6002

Жыл бұрын

The fact that Diluc is banned from Snezhnaya makes this more funnier

He was there. You knew he would be. Anything hosted by the Fatui was bound to also host the Harbingers. Your family had been a long time supporter of the Fatui. You often vistited them, taking interest in the work of people like Dottore and Sandrone. But Childe.. he was too violent for your tastes. You preferred the logistical side of things. Mechanical puppets and Science always caught your eye more. Yet the cocky harbinger always tried to get your attention. Tonight was no different. He asked to dance. And being the polite person you were raised to be, you accepted. It never meant you liked him. But he smiled proudly. Like the world was just offered to him. You hated him. You had to keep reminding yourself that. He was an idiot. Overconfident and too violent to ever be someone you could tolerate. You even managed to get him to hate you back after some time. Yet why now? Why was he being nice again? You both had barely even spoken a word to eachother. And yet.. there was a sort of silent agreement. Just for tonight you would get along. Then things would go back to normal. Just for one night. Then you could go back to enjoying science and the mechanical beasts of Kanrei’ah, the same beasts you had seen many times in the wilderness. The creatures Pierro taught you how to take apart, the ones Dottore had you bring him regularly. Yes, just for one night. As you two separated once more, a sort of wish was embedded in your heart. Dancing with him felt warm and inviting. The palace always felt cold whenever you wandered it. It caused you to almost yearn for it back. But no, you shouldn’t want it back. He was your enemy. You hated him. But why did you want him back so badly. With an irritated huff you resigned yourself to standing near the refreshments. Watching everyone else dance joyously, like they weren’t being observed by the Harbingers, who were scoping for new allies. After all you had attended these events more than once. You knew exactly where these sorts of things led too. But as you gazed out to where the harbingers stood, you finally saw someone looking back. ------------ My apologies for any spelling errors. I ran out of motivation halfway through writing it. So the ending probably feels rushed. Not to mention I’ve got no clue how to write two people dancing.

To be honest, out of the playlist I heard- This is certianly one of the best that actually fits my taste as a reader and a writer. When we asked dancing with the enemy, the playlist gives more than that and the expection set on this sky-rocketed as the song continues. It's so good!

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

that seriously makes me so happy! i'm glad it was able to meet your expectations!!

You watched as nobles and other aristrocat names you couldn't bother to name danced and mingled along the music. A sigh leaves your lips as you take a sip of the beverage an attendant had given you earlier. The sweet cherry taste mixing along your tongue and filling you with ease, it was probably alcohol, you thought to yourself. Scrunching your nose in distatse, you weren't interested in getting drunk this early, you were ready to call another attendant to take the drink away when a voice, clear as a a summer day in Liyue, meets your ears. "Traveler!" You turned, your distaste turning away from the drink and onto the ginger haired man that had called you. Childe, Tartaglia, The 11th Harbinger, whatever the name he wanted to be called these days was someone you...well. hate. Distaste. When your out adventuring or simply walking around town and he somehow finds himself within your perimeter, he finds every way to torment you. Announcing himself on the street for a duel, buying every item in your favorite shop knowing damn well you were looking forward to it all day, and so on, so forth. He was your enemy. A childish kind, perhaps, but an enemy nonetheless. "What do you want? If IT'S for a duel, Childe, do it l-?" "Dance" he strechted his arm out. Palm facing up, revealing the tiny heart on his glove along with the hidden scars you've inflicted on him in the past. He repeats, "Dance with me" and clarifies. You cock an eyebrow up, opening your fan and using to hide your mouth. You were probably smiling, an odd habit when you tend to do when facing in an awkward or just plain weird situation . "Dance with me, and I'll never bother you again" And that was too good of a deal to think, to *hesitate* on. And now you were here, graceful steps echoing in the room as you two dance in elegance and grace. You had expected some sort of tiny competition like staring or maybe who would mess up in dance but no. He was actually... blushing. And looking away. Was this perhaps a flirting game then? Pressing your lips near his collarbone, you press a tiny kiss, and he shivers. "What's wrong? Did you switch your vision for a Cryo one?" You feel him breath near your ear, heating your face ever so slightly. "I like you" He sounded small. Embarrased. And... he goes into a flustered rant. He says he thinks your pretty. He thinks everything about you was gorgeous. And he confess, of certain thoughts. Actions. And more. His breath hitched and his hold on your waist and hand goes loose as if he was ready to leave but not on your watch. Not when things could get interesting. You grip his hand and with a adulterous tone in your voice, you mutter in his ear. "Well, Ajax" you call him by his true name. "Who said you couldn't do such things with me?" ________ Idk what i wrote but anyway Great playlist!!

@Haru-yt8yd

Жыл бұрын

I---i shuddered...

@kyanmabbl751

Жыл бұрын

Ok this guys hear me out this is perfection 😔😔🤌

My mom was looking at Genshin stuff on Amazon for my bday or whatever And she found a childe body pillow And my face turned red cause it’s embarrassing, plus me and childe look similar so it’s kinda weird AND NOW SHE THINKS I WANT IT AND SHE TEASES ME ABT IT 😭😭

@SilentGlaceon94

Жыл бұрын

F.

@Idontusethisaccountanymore.

Жыл бұрын

Did you get your childe body pillow?

@tede3461

Жыл бұрын

LUCKY MY MOM WOULDVE BEAT THE ABSOLUTE SHIT OUTTA ME

@gentlemouse102

7 ай бұрын

No no, no. Please do tell~

@doudouce984

6 ай бұрын

Ur so lucky ur mom actually tease u for funny things like that 😭

RAAAAAAGHHHHh im going to write something and you cant stop me readers gender neutral ofc

пов на русском, потому что этот плейлист просто лучшее, что я слышала за последнее время шаг, шаг, шаг, шаг. он придерживает тебя за талию - рука в перчатке жаром ощущается сквозь ткань платья, особенно когда он сжимает пальцы сильнее, дразнясь. ты окидываешь его гневным взглядом, но не говоришь ничего, лишь скребёшь ногтями его плечо - шуршащий звук о ткань заглушается оркестром. чайльд улыбается - нет, ухмыляется, когда наклоняет тебя в очередном па - и столько в этом жесте неприкрытой иронии и игры на публику, что ты задыхаешься, смотря на него снизу вверх. - ещё круг, милая? - спрашивает он, не убирая эту ухмылку с тонких бледных губ. ты знаешь: он испытывает тебя, как это было до уже несколько десятков раз. вы вальсируете уже около получаса, может, больше - время с ним, как бы это неиронично, летит незаметно, но ты чувствуешь, как в лёгком экстазе кружится голова, а ноги устало заплетаются с каждым новым поворотом. однако, глядя чайльду прямо в глаза, понимая, что тот только и ждёт, когда ты сдашься - во всех смыслах, ты говоришь уверенно, с едкой полуулыбкой: - с удовольствием, дорогой. в его взгляде мелькает удивление - думал, что довольно сильно тебя умотал, но он быстро берет себя в руки, учтиво кивает и увлекает в танец. шаг, шаг, шаг, шаг - ты следишь за каждым движением, отсчитывая про себя, чтобы не сбиться - и чтобы не обращать внимание на то, как сбивчиво дыщит сам чайльд, чуть склонясь к тебе. его ладонь подталкивает ближе, ты упираешься грудью в его и всё, что остаётся для тебя доступным, это шорох платья, нежный звук скрипки и веснушки на его щеках. - очередной способ компрометировать меня? - недовольно спрашиваешь ты, в прочем, не сбиваясь с ритма. он улыбается: - а ты смущена настолько, чтобы это выбило тебя из колеи? шаг, шаг, шаг, шаг - ты говоришь себе, что такое происходило не единожды - в который раз за вечер, а потом уверенно отвечаешь: - нисколько, аякс. то, как ты выделяешь его имя, восторгом и предвкушением отражается в его васильковых глазах - столько презрения и неприязни ты вкладываешь в него. только так, и никак иначе - столько лет вы сходитесь один на один в сражениях, нанося новые и новые раны, оставляя друг другу шрамы и хвалясь их рубцами позже. танец - один из видов этой немой, но жестокой борьбы, где вы сходитесь напрямую, ведомые лишь музыкой и личным чувством. всё, что объединяет вас, это глухая преданность царице - и такая же жгучая ненависть друг к другу. шаг, шаг, шаг-- вы вальсируете ровно круг - легкий перестук каблуков, шорох ткани, тяжёлое дыхание, и всё время смотрите глаза в глаза. вам нечего скрывать, а вот показать то, насколько один опротивел другому - ещё как. чайльд сжимает твою руку сильнее, ногой задевает ногу - и на миг ты чувствуешь, как теряешь равновесие. момент падения - самый страшный, но ты без промедления разжимаешь ладонь, придерживающую его за плечо. то ли потому, что знаешь - он не даст тебе упасть, удержит, то ли потому, что предпочитаешь оказаться на мраморном полу, привлекая к себе внимание гостей. чайльд присвистывает, тихо, но ты слышишь, потому что он действительно удерживает тебя и смеётся: - как всегда, милая. положиться на своего партнера - так сложно? ты улыбаешься в ответ, но улыбка твоя холодная и насмешливая: - зная тебя, ты не дашь мне разбиться, если это не сражение, чайльд. - и, дождавшись, пока он вернёт вас в исходное положение - шаг, шаг, шаг, шаг, - добавляешь, прищуриваясь: - слабак. он вздрагивает - самое ненавистное ему оскорбление. поза его вмиг становится напряжённой, он жёстко сжимает талию, шипит: - тебе стоит следить за своим языком, номер шесть. - как и тебе за своими манерами, номер одиннадцать. мы всё же на балу у её величества царицы. шаг, шаг, шаг, шаг - отрывисто, грубо, небрежно, он проволакивает тебя, ты поспеваешь за ним без особого труда, улыбаясь тому, что пошатнула его самоуверенность: столько раз вы стояли друг напротив друга, столько раз, прижимаясь спина к спине. ваши движения выверены и синхронны, мимо проносятся вальсирующие пары, с удивлением провожающие вас взглядом. ты прикрываешь глаза, откидываешься корпусом чуть назад, но чайльд не позволяет, увлекая за собой твёрдо, с немым приказом. оставаться в его руках после маленькой победы - привычно, так что ты смеёшься, смеёшься, смеёшься, пока вы идёте на повторный круг, пока вы, не слыша больше оркестра, создаёте свою мелодию, сплетённую из неприязни и болезненной привязанности. говорят, ненависть наполовину состоит из любви. вы уверены, что это - наглая ложь, потому что ненависть состоит из вас двоих и - совсем немного - зависимости. шаг, шаг, шаг, шаг. шаг, шаг, шаг, шаг, шагшагшагшаг. ты сбиваешься, но чайльд останавливается в этот момент, раскрасневшийся и слегка успокоившийся. - люблю танцевать с тобой, - бросает он, склоняясь в учтиво-небрежном поклоне. - но надеюсь, что это последний раз. - надеюсь, что это последний раз, когда я слышу своё упоминание и слово "люблю" в одном предложении, - киваешь ты, приседая в реверансе. - конечно, дорогая, когда еще ты можешь на это рассчитывать? - подмигивает он и кивает в сторону стола - ваш обычный порядок действий после головокружительного вальса. - станцуешь ли ты со мной кадриль после? недолго думая, ты подаёшь ему руку. вечер ещё не закончен, а когда состоится следующий бал - никто не знает.

@user-rs4li3zu3n

7 ай бұрын

Боже мой.. Я за здоровые отношения и все такое, но от того,что вы написали, мурашки по спине. Чтож, я наконец-то купилась на пару "от врагов до любовников", благодарю за экспириенс❤❤ А от Аякса прям дикие вайбы Печорина хдд просто великолепно💫🛐

@hipsteriankka2456

7 ай бұрын

боже это шикарно. пожалуйста опубликуйте где нибудь чтобы больше людей увидело это!

@MilliVart

7 ай бұрын

Пока читала успела покрыться мурашками с головы до пят. Боже голова приятно закружилась от вальса.

@ToshimokaYG

2 ай бұрын

Я просто в восторге от вашего ПОВа! ❤❤❤ Очень рада, что нашла именно ваш комментарий среди других. :))) Вы меня прям вдохновили на несколько артов с Чайлдом, за что большое вам спасибо. 😀 Обычно, я читаю подобные ПОВы на английском языке, но в другой раз я просто забываю, что в русском языке можно намного больше разгулятся во время описания чего-либо. ^^" P.s. После ещё одного прочитывания я заметила одну интересную деталь... :) "Номер 6" (из 11 Предвестников Фатуи), танцующий с Чайлдом, это... Скарамучча? Я уже ярко представила его в том платье, упомянутом из начала вашего рассказа. XD Я просто *обязанна* нарисовать сценку с этими двумя, танцующими вместе вальс.... >:D

THE FACT THAT I SEE THIS THE EXACT DAY MY FRIEND WAS TEACHING ME THE BALL DANCE WHILE WE FIGHT LMAO

i rlly like t his playlist, it gives off that vibe of dancing with your enemy to and i just love it. greatjob, i'm looking forward to more playlists 💕

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

aaa i'm glad you like it!! :))

I love how "Phantom and the Opera" is in this, I grew up with that movie. (This playlist is so emotional ngl lol ＞︿＜)

@aaaaa-zc5hq

Жыл бұрын

ikr 😭 surprised how no one is mentioning it, the second i heard it i got so happy haha (ﾟ∀ﾟ)

@cserialen

Жыл бұрын

me tooo

Idk why but this is the kind of story I imagine Your an ex member of the fatui harbingers (somehow you got away) You arrive at a masquerade ball but you recognize Childe despite his mask He comes up to you and asks for a dance, still not knowing who you are

Childe x reader (enemies to lovers) (protective Childe/hurt reader) You are dancing with Childe, with the only person you hate more than anyone else but then suddenly some people who want you dead also are here on the ball You tell Childe you already had enough of dancing with him but in truth you need to run away or else Childe won’t be the only one who will try to kill you tonight You start to walk away from Childe but then some of some man grabs your arm and start dragging you out of ballroom where no one will be able to help you or see you You start fighting him but he’s much more stronger and bigger than you. After what feels like forever you fall on the ground, you didn’t even notice your bruises and blood he caused, your dress is completely ruined When you think its finally over for you you hear familiar voice “Hey, what the hell do you think you’re doing” Of course its him, even now he won’t leave you alone you think “The only one who can kill her is me” Before you can blink a eye your enemy is lying on the ground bleeding out and Childe is kneeling in front of you “Why are you here ? I didn’t need your help” You said to him trying to control ypur voice and try not to show how much in pain you are “Like I said, the only one who can kill you is me” “Anyone else who dares to touch you is dead” His voice was serious but in his eyes you could see....pain and regret? Why ? “So you saved me only so you can finish the job ?” He didn’t replied You knew you won’t last very long, you were bleeding and your whole body hurted like hell “Go ahead then, I don’t have much time left with this bleeding so you will do me favori” You said little weaker now, you started to feel tired and your eyes trying to close You saw Childe move finally you were already expecting your end but....instied he carefully picked you up and started walking little too fast towards his carriage “Stop talking nonsense, you are gonna be fine....you better be fine or else...” Then everything went black....

Tbh, this is one of the best playlists I have heard, The music choice was really good, and it gives me goosebumps at times, It really gives off the vibe of being in a ball, but at the same time, It also gives off the vibe of a boss fight, fits incredibly with the situation u gave at the title.

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

thank you so so much!

I might have a little problem with Childe's playlists, and who cares if the povs I make are bad or not? -Me trying to convince myself to post the pov. //Pov/// GN reader// Fantasy Au | because why not? __________________________________________________________________________________________________________ The Khaenri’ahn balls, the most luxurious in all Teyvat, the futile reason for the home of the gods to attack the prolific kingdom, which resulted in the Cataclysm. After every kingdom betrayed you in its own ways, you stumbled upon the now pacific Khaenri’ah, and became the personal royal guards of the King and Queen, the two outwardly blond twins. They took you in as a part of the family from the first moment they saw you, weak and helpless in this world, just like they were before winning over Celestia. And now, in remembrance of the victory, every year this ball is hosted in the great castle of their kingdom. The twins are always very excited days before, but obviously because they weren’t the ones to work with precautions like the entire royal guards squad. You really didn’t like balls, too many people were there, and you really wouldn’t like to stumble across a certain group of people, so that’s why you never attended them. This year, the Queen herself asked you to come with her, because her brother unfortunately catched a cold, and could go with her. With this explanation, and the puppy eyes, you just couldn’t say no. And now you were in the giant golden, white and blue room, standing in a corner with your formal white military attire on, trying not to get the attention of anyone after the Queen presented you from up the stairs. Sometimes you wondered why she didn’t ask Dain to go to your place. You were downing your third glass of wine, when you suddenly felt a pair of eyes on you. It wasn’t weird at all, I mean, you were an unknown person that just popped out as a personal guard for the royal twins. It happened a few times before this actually, but when you looked at them, they just continued to talk to each other like nothing. Not this time, though. You couldn’t even turn around, your body wasn’t responding to your commands, because of the fear of knowing who was eyeing you from behind, almost burning your back with that stare. Familiar steps were coming to you, and just when you found the courage to walk away, that person already put a hand on your shoulder, stopping you from moving further. “Trying to avoid me, are we?” The person asked from behind. The eleventh of the fatui harbingers from Shneznaya. “You’re just an irrelevant being to have my attention. Now if you would excuse me, I have work to do in my office.” You scrolled his hand off your shoulder, and continued to walk away, just as the music finished playing. Now only the murmurs of the people talking in the room was the only thing that filled that silence, the silence that awaited the musicians to start playing again. After a few meters, unfortunately, you were stopped again from behind, this time the man was holding your hand. “Care to dance, partner? Just like the old times.” His looks softened from the challenging one from before. It looked like a prince for a second, but then again it hit you. He was just a pawn for a god to play, together with all the fatui, including you in the past. “And ruin my perfect reputation? Absolutely not. I’ve spent years to create the perfect one, you should understand, ‘partner’” “Celestia is gone Y/n, we are the heroes now, not in the past for sure, but we’re the ones that took the gnosis, we’re the ones that created a passage to Celestia.” You rolled your eyes and sighed in exasperation, you didn’t know if he was trying to explain or just stubbornly bragging about his adventures. He has been always like this since you first met him, bragging about combat, bragging about his title, bragging about his family. He was also a terrible liar. After the fall of Celestia, Snheznaya became more and more dangerous, leaving traces of fear and destruction everywhere the fatui went. But unfortunately, you just knew him too well to say, he wasn’t going to leave without a dance. “Alright fine, I’ll dance with you, only once. Got it?” He brought your hand to his mouth and kissed the back of it, grinning, “Sure, just don’t ask for more when we finish.” He brought you to the center of the ballroom, empty because of the lack of music, which started the moment you stepped in the area. It was almost like destiny was playing with you, or to be clearer, destiny was using you to play the dangerous game of feelings. You knew you had to break the rules and win by yourself, without following the pathway that it created for you. All the eyes of the people were pointing at you, judging from head to toe every movement, ready to talk behind your back. As the music started, the man started moving you around, swaying on the rhythm of the sweet notes of the instruments. It could have been a peaceful moment, if only the person in front of you wasn’t your now sworn enemy Childe. The fear and anxiety brought by the people around you slowly faded, making room for the anger you suppressed in all those years in Khaenri’ah. Your hard movements softened when those emotions passed, and now you were both gracefully dancing, like two lovers meeting again after years, under the moonlight. But in reality, it was all just another challenge of his, always trying to surpass you in every way possible. If only you wouldn’t be spinning around, all the people could have seen the look on your faces while looking at each other, hate and superiority. “Well, why don’t you tell me what happened after you left the fatui?” He asked, with a smile on his face, a really fake one also. “My life became better, and I have people that love me on my side. So it’s a win, don’t you think?” He made you turn, before bringing you close to his chest, all in a matter of seconds. “Not really. You made a bunch of enemies on the fatui after you left.” Just as your face touched his chest, an arrow flew over us, just where I was standing before. “So this is an attack towards me, not the Queen, right?” You said calmly, while the people around started talking and walking around in panic. “My dear Y/n, always thinking about others instead of herself, this is the reason why I fell in love with you years ago…” His facade fell off his face, revealing a nostalgic yet peaceful look, in the exact time his eyes met mine. There was a sparkle that I’ve never seen before in those dead eyes. It looked like the ocean got his reflection of the moonlight back. “And that is the reason I left the fatui years ago.” He pulled you away, giving you the space to take your sword and locate the archer from the upper windows. He looked back for a second, before pulling back in his arms to kiss you. It wasn’t a passionate kiss, but it wasn’t a peck either, it was just a ‘see you soon’ kiss on the lips. You both knew that after this you would have continued to dance, just in a more secluded place, and surely not in this chaos that was created by the Harbingers themselves. Maybe it wouldn’t have been the same that it was in Snezhnaya, with the white snow marked with the crimson blood of the enemies, but it could be surely better dancing in a garden full of Inteyvat and green plains under the moonlight. You just needed to wait a little bit more, after all, you longed for this moment since you left your loved one. __________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Hope you like it. -ThatFriendlyWriterFrog |

@wybieplaysrdr2836

Жыл бұрын

This was the best pov I’ve read on this playlist please I need a part two in the comments ❤

I love the amount of classical music included here.

Aka session of stepping on toes (not?) on purpose

And this is why I LOVE kalon playlists… absolutely different and breathtakingly beautiful. I am hooked on your playlists ❤❤❤ [Edit: To POV writers, you guys are fantastic with your works!!!]

This playlist is perfect, I've been listening to it on repeat ahaha

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

thank you sm!! :))

I’ve listen to many(!!!) of theses but this has to be one, if not the very best Praying for a rerun in 3.0/3.1

This Swan Lake...OMG....you are the best

It's amazing! Tbh this is the first playlist in my life where all the songs and melodies are perfectly matched for the situation, I don't want to skip any of them 👏👏

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

yay!! that makes me so happy to hear :)) thank you sm

the opening song is such a banger omg

6:26 *The Phantom of the Opera starts playing* Me: sh*t, I love this playlist!

POV you are a harbinger you may pick your rank You enter the ballroom hoping to avoid your enemy Childe but ten minutes into the ball Childe comes up and asks Childe: may I have this dance girly/comrade You: you may Childe then sticks out his hand for you to take You take his hand then go over to the center You start waltzing together you taking the lead to piss him off Childe: you know girlie/comrade I’m taller so I should take the lead Childe then spins you around and then you lean forward so he has to lean back then you two continue to dance after a while you then start to lose your footing from the continuous fight for the lead in this dance you then fall backwards and Childe catches you Childe: wow girlie/comrade you should be more careful are you falling for me now *He says teasingly* You: in your dreams Childe You guys then go away from the crowd of dancers Childe: until we see each other at the next meeting You: until the next meeting You both go your separate ways The end

Bro this playlist is a fantasy one, one I always wanted to make but didn't know how to do it. I LOVE IT! You are a magical person-

*smirks*

It's so amazing ❤

It's so amazing! Thanks so much, this playlist is perfect!

AMAZING playlist!!! 😍

@kalon_

2 жыл бұрын

thank you sm!! :))

im so in love with this playlist 😢😢😢

THIS IS SO GOOD

@kalon_

2 жыл бұрын

THANK YOUU

This is an amazing playlist.. tempting me to write something inspired on it lmfao

This playlist??!!!!! ITS PERFECT, so unique❤❤❤❤

LETS GOOOOOO 💥💥💜💜

IT'S PERFECT

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

THANK YOU

Not only from now on its my go to playlist for some story games/ doing my little ffs in my head, but also odly enough for making history of art notes xD ♥

i can't remember when last time i listened to such a great playlist

14:21 is my favorite cuz it is off rapunzel, it's the scene where they are in the town and rapunzel is getting her hair braided and then when this song starts playing rapunzel starts dancing with the village people

This is the closest playlist to his personality and i was literally speechless when i found out this master piece!! The carol of bells?! Omg youre a genius!! thank you SO MUCH, i very much LOVE your point of view 😳❤️❤️

Best playlist i've ever seen🙃

@kalon_

Жыл бұрын

thank you 🥺🥺

Masterpiece...

прекрасный плейлист)

This playlist is perfect to have in the background when you are exploring Fontaine

Now this is a real slaylist

Fireee

YOU PUT OVERTURE ?? OMG I LOVE YOU FOR THAT 😭😭🙏 PHANTOM OF THE OPER 🔛🔝

I LOVE LINDSEY STIRLING!!!!❤❤❤❤❤

Похоже что даже англ фд шарит за щедрик щедрик

Was I the only one that though child and Thoma wree the same person?

I was trying to dance to this and it was extremely difficult the tempo was fast 0:58 . I also love your playlists

красота..

If this playlist was a real person i would marry them no explanation needed

what a great fkin playlist

Literally sang all the Phantom of the Opera songs 🤭 I love the medley sm

PHANTOM OF THE OPERA!!!!

I need one of these but for Pierro

The first playlist makes me want to dance tango of death with childe...hahaha😂😂 were killing each other throu dancing...

*indila music plays* this is a bop

I grinned

Oh no

I simp for Zhongli not Childe but I love how feisty this playlist is~

АААААА УВЕРТЮРА ИЗ ПРИЗРАКА ОПЕРЫ ВЫ ЧЕГО Я В ВОСТОРГЕ :D

за Линдси Стирлинг респект. (:

I keep thinking it says “child” My sworn enemy is my child 💀

First

Liberty Rock Radio (2005)

@XINARC

Жыл бұрын

why is walter white here

Naw the POV comments are long ass hell it’s like reading a chapter on AO3

@IJustWantToBePerfect.

6 ай бұрын

yeah and its fucking amazing cause it gives me more love for Childe and they are brilliant hope it stays that way

Я под этот плейлист алгебру за 15 минут сделала

bruh as soon as i heard the romeo and juliet op. 64, i was like “the zoldyck family???” 😂😂😂😂

Why is this so accurate? I don't even like Childe..

@Duri_Frye

Жыл бұрын

Relatable. That man drives me mad and yet the fandom is making it more and more difficult to fricking hate him, lmao

@venti6534

Жыл бұрын

same here 😒

MY ENEMY?! NAH BRO I WOULD FLIRT WITH THIS MF LIKE NO OTHER. also. Why no ed sheeran music?😤

Please tell me I can find this on Spotify

Зараз би танцювати з Чайльдом на балу під Щедрик.. це моя нова мрія

Childee

17:19 Did I just hear Umbridge?

@venti6534

Жыл бұрын

yah did? 💀💀 aight that too much Harry Potter for today

Horrible quality audio